A crumpled note, scrawled in red —
'If only they knew. The show I have in store for them, oh if only they knew.
This is one they can't ignore, let them try. Let them see if they can see past me when I'm—HA. Not yet. (not yet).
Such a beautiful night, it'd be a shame to waste it. A toast, to all of you, my new friends. I'm sure this is the start of something none of us shall forget.
Soaked in Blood and Wine; this city is mine.'
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About the curator - Matt Jenko
Hi my name is Matt, but my friends call me Matt. I’m on the wrong side of 29 (damn I hate it every time I have to update that number), definitely feeling my age, but never felt happier and more content than I do at this point in my life. I’ve been through some rocky patches (who hasn’t) and lived to tell the tale, and boy do I gots some stories.
When I’m not giving opinions absolutely nobody asked for, I’m doing a worldbuilding with my passion project, vivaellipsis. If you like offbeat nonsense delivered through immersive escapism, then go and get involved. Or don’t, I’m not telling you what to do. I’m not yer boss.
I’m a simple man with simple interests. I like Yorkshire tea, the sound of rain on the window, and a bloody good story.
