And every dream we have shall pass
With every passing night,
And seem to us too dim and vague
In life’s diurnal light.

Yet every soul that wakes and lives
It does so for a dream,
We live with hopes that dreams are real
Though false to us they seem.”

Inksfallblog is a place where dreams come home to roost. You may have heard of this place on your travels, seen mention of it on online forums, found the name on an old cinema ticket, perhaps heard returning campers talk of it on an overnight bus. It doesn’t matter, many roads lead here.

Here you can spend many hours with yourself; or with friends, if you like company. Read the posts by our authors in Notebook; go to Voices and see what’s happening on the forums; join if you want. And if none of these matter, you have the trees. They’ll always be here for you.

The wild things always grow back at Inksfallblog. So be easy, you don’t need to keep off the grass.