There's something very special to me about "big faires" (Ok, these days more appropriately just termed "long run" faires) - it's where I started, and in many ways feels the most like what I think of Faire as being. I miss those days of being part of Santa Maria at Northern/Southern, or the Queens Guard, [...]

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Emporia, KS - that's what I mean whenever I talk about Home. As in, "back home we had real weather," or, "back home we at least had a public education system that worked." But at this point it's been a great number of years since I'd really taken the time to go back for a [...]

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