This is where we come to create, to get our heads together and think and dream. To dirty our hands and pour out our hearts in the process.

This is where we create our history, the history that will forever bind us and in the darkest hours step forth as reminders. For though we may go our separate ways and forge independence in our later days. It’s our shared history that binds our hearts together and forever ties us, that will always serve and never harm us.

If the two brave warriors we call time and fate do find our hiding place and call out to us, then we must make them wait for the work ahead is great indeed but to time and fate we pay no heed.