ShuMika Horoscope No.1 - "Even Scrap Iron Can Become a Star"
Even scrap iron becomes a star— if touched by light. When constellations are threaded in gold, and culture is woven into beauty, we call it art.

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ShuMika Horoscope No.1 - "Even Scrap Iron Can Become a Star"
Even scrap iron becomes a star— if touched by light. When constellations are threaded in gold, and culture is woven into beauty, we call it art.
It is said that in Ulthar, which lies beyond the river Skai, no man may kill a cat; and this I can verily believe as I gaze upon him who sitteth purring before the fire. For the cat is cryptic, and close to strange things which men cannot see. He is the soul of antique Aegyptus, and bearer of tales from forgotten cities in Meroë and Ophir. He is the kin of the jungle’s lords, and heir to the secrets of hoary and sinister Africa. The Sphinx is his cousin, and he speaks her language; but he is more ancient than the Sphinx, and remembers that which she hath forgotten. ― H.P. Lovecraft, The Cats of Ulthar ----------------------------------------------------------- Little tribute to my favorite short story by H.P. Lovecraft, The Cats of Ulthar.