Letters to Agni

Come, fellow traveller, and follow this echo with your weary faded footsteps, down and down into the night. Sit beside my campfire and let the glow extend a cozy little hand across the abyssal gulf between us. Crackle, spark, warmth, and charcoal-smudged cozy hearth feelings await.

I shall finish, pen and paper, a letter to dear Agni. And then you and I shall weave our tales, and let our stories fall unto the night beyond our cozy little campfire's flickering glow.