I take delight in Mallory. She writes with verve and vision. Maybe it's because I am reading a novel involving illumination and other scribe's work (The Barbed Coil by JV Jones, check it out if you like fantasy fiction) but I can envision the inken words flowing from her mind through her fingertips onto the vellum screen and into my mind through my eyes. What a wonderful connection. Better than a cable. (Note: Spelling and grammatical mistakes are what you get for blogging tired, you bad girl you.)