Its such an amazing time when you first start writing a story. First comes the idea, this is where everything starts and its like a snowball rolling down hill from there. The idea develops into characters who keep you up at night and then they start telling their stories. Its your job to shape and form their story into something special and unique.
One year ago Marvin trotted into my mind and decided it was time for me to write his story. Everyday since then has filled me with so much joy, laughter and excitement, but also sadness that I would never be able to actually meet my beloved characters. That was until the amazing Gretchen from grayFOXtrot in South Africa illustrated this beautiful piece of me and Marvin strolling through the meadows where he found where he belongs.


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