The Bears Have Not Eaten Me Yet
When I travel, I always try to have a quote from The Dragonbone Chair on my bag.
(I wish I could post better picture, but I can’t get those off my camera right now, so instead you get a crappy picture taken with this borrowed tablet.)
Bhojujik mo qunquc means, “if the bears don’t eat you, it’s home.” I have kind of a had time with travelling, with leaving my comfortable, familiar places and routines, and it’s nice to have this reminder that anywhere can be home.
(Firsfron of ostenard.com was the first person ever to not just notice the embroidery (very few people do) but to immediately understand it. But that did not surprise me at all, given how much he knows about Osten Ard.)
And right now, home is this:
And this, in case the picture doesn’t already say “really fancy, really expensive”, is a room at the Willard, which is, what, two blocks or so from the White House.