Art in exile.

Facing the wind as they fly throught the skies,
Shadowes of Mordor balck horses they fly,
Black shadow king find the ring!

Hello,
I wana tell you abot writing novels. I think we can say that it is art in exile. The reading is desappearing, but new novels are still written.
So, let the art of reading endure that no-book gap!
Let's read and write!
In next posts I 'll post pices of my creation.