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Written By Evonleigh

Feb. 8, 2020, 4:56 p.m.(9.588019593253968/19.929097222222225/1012.7156682994379 AR)

Relationship Note on Ida

The only thing that excels Dame Ida's talent is her generosity of spirit. I cannot thank her enough for the generosity she's shown me, and I cannot wait for the world to see her work in the upcoming play (oh, yes, we are in rehearsals now, and I am thrilled beyond what mere words can tell).

Written By Evonleigh

Sept. 21, 2019, 10:17 p.m.(11/17/1011 AR)

Lord Martino and Lady Catalana were such lovely hosts at the Ball With a Very Long Name. It was so fun to laugh and tease one another as we tried to play bartender -- my concoction was not drinkable, truly, and I will not ruin anyone's stomach by writing down the recipe here, lest it should suffer some strange fate and be seen by someone in the future without a warning preceding it. Gods forbid someone try to recreate that travesty. I'm sure I will have nightmares tonight because it still throbs in my veins after a tiny sip.

The company was lovely enough to make it all worthwhile, of course.

Written By Evonleigh

Sept. 15, 2019, 7:32 p.m.(11/4/1011 AR)

A new project looms -- not a play from my own quill this time, but an old one that tells a tale of a hero that has somehow slipped through the pages of our history. There are many challenges to staging it, but I am sure they will be overcome, for it is a tale that is worth telling. She is a person worth remembering.

I embrace the challenge. For Axia.

Written By Evonleigh

Sept. 8, 2019, 5:19 p.m.(10/18/1011 AR)

Relationship Note on Ida

Never did I imagine I would commission a weapon, especially one of diamondplate.

Dame Ida's work is so exquisite. I do not know if I should truly fire an arrow with this bow or put the weapon in a frame and hang it in a hall where all can admire it. It is truly a work of art, and she is a joy to work with, always putting the customer first.

I need to learn more in order to make myself worthy of this weapon. Another thing I never expected I would do -- move beyond the basics in any sort of martial art. But times change, and we must adapt with them. Forward progress is a must.

Ever soaring.

Written By Evonleigh

July 19, 2019, 10:36 a.m.(6/28/1011 AR)

I've never been the scholar my sister is. I do have a love of written words, but I usually want them to spin and dance across the page, with larger-than-life characters making grand, dramatic gestures. Even better if it's a script with a well-written character I can give voice to! But of late, I've been researching a forgotten figure from our past who performed a great service to Arx long ago.

And I've found a pleasure, if not a passion, in piecing together the puzzle that comes in bits and pieces. The most important piece, a name, is a treasure found that can allow the rest of the puzzle to fit around it, I hope.

Thank you to my fellow researchers on this matter. I could not do it without you.

Written By Evonleigh

July 12, 2019, 10:36 p.m.(6/14/1011 AR)

A belated thank you to those who came out to support my cast and crew, and of course me, at the wrap party, as well as all the gratitude of my overflowing heart to the Nightingale Gianna Whisper and my patrons, past and present, Prince Lorenzo and Princess Zara, for all you do for me.

I've been asked when and what in regards to the next play. I haven't written it yet, that I can tell you. I poured so much of my heart and energy into this one that I feel it may take some time to rest and reflect and replenish -- but inspiration is a capricious thing and she will come knocking whether one is ready for her or not.

If anyone would like a program of the play, do let me know, as I have some extras.

Written By Evonleigh

July 5, 2019, 11:29 a.m.(5/27/1011 AR)

The play has been a somewhat resounding success... I say somewhat for some personal reasons and of course the conflicting themes the differing audiences attribute to it. However, literature that doesn't spark debate or discussion is hardly worth the attention, so I feel pleased that mine has fostered conversation.

We have a few more days of performances, and then closing night -- which will feel so long in coming and also too quickly. Time is such a paradox.

I want to thank my cast and crew for all of their hard work in putting on such amazing performances and my family and friends for putting up with me during this time. Of course, my gratitude goes to the Bard's College and Nightingale Gianna Whisper for her support, and my patrons, formerly Prince Lorenzo, and currently Princess Zara, for theirs.

Written By Evonleigh

June 30, 2019, 7:11 p.m.(5/18/1011 AR)

On a whim I decided to try to gather some thorns, and ended up with them all. While I did not win in my category to go on to the final, I was thrilled to be a spectator and even more so that my patron Zara took the "crown."

Congratulations to the winners, and a thank you to all of the committee members who put on the challenging and fun tournament.

Written By Evonleigh

June 2, 2019, 11:42 p.m.(3/19/1011 AR)

I've ordered the play programs. The time is close at hand. I have a hundredfold the nervousness that I have ever had as a performer for this play I've created, from concept to stage. I cannot wait for opening night, and yet I dread it at the same time. I feel as if I'm always holding my breath, and that I will not release it fully until the curtain falls on the closing night, and the last audience member has left the theater.

If I forget something between now and then, just know my head is not here and my thoughts are a hundred places at once.

Written By Evonleigh

May 19, 2019, 10:42 a.m.(2/17/1011 AR)

I have recently returned from a journey of exploration and it's already time to pack for another. To think I spent most of my adult life on the road until two years ago (I know a couple people may be chuckling, as that isn't all that long in their eyes and experience, but to me it's a long time!). I find now that I'm traveling again, I missed it. Speaking with new people, seeing new places every day -- there really is no more exciting life, even if at times it's tiring and arduous, and other times, even dangerous.

I look forward to the adventures that lie ahead, though for at least a few more weeks, I'll enjoy sleeping in my own warm bed.

Written By Evonleigh

May 12, 2019, 8:04 p.m.(2/4/1011 AR)

The play is coming together well, and I am so excited to be able to work with so many talented performers and artisans. I admit I am so much more nervous as the writer and the director than I ever have been in a lifetime of performing. I fear I will be unable to look at the audience at all when at last it's opening night, and for the first time ever will I experience stage fright.

Someone have a Mercy on hand in case I faint.

Written By Evonleigh

May 12, 2019, 6:38 p.m.(2/4/1011 AR)

I do not mind the snow and ice outdoors, but when it follows me inside as it has done now on two occasions, it is a little strange. And very cold.

Has anyone else woken to frost on their pillow? It seemed benign, at least -- so far. I always do like to be recognized, but I prefer it in the city streets then in my dreams.

Written By Evonleigh

May 5, 2019, 11:22 p.m.(1/18/1011 AR)

Several days ago, I attended the revealing of the new statue in the Hall of Heroes commemorating the life and deeds of Darrow Darkwater. I did not know him, but it was clear he was a hero and worthy of such an honor.

What stood out to me more than the statue were the comments from those who had taken the time to get to know him -- and the comments that suggested this was no easy task.

It made me realize that so often we value highly those who let us see their true selves easily and readily -- as we should.

But there are those who are not so easily understood. There are those whose true treasure lies well beneath the surface. Much like the most valuable metals and jewels hide deep within the earth's crust, the truth of some people's personalities lies far beneath the facade they present to the world.

It is absolutely worth the time to find, and more valuable than any gold or diamond.

Written By Evonleigh

April 21, 2019, 11:46 p.m.(12/19/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Delilah

All my love and best of wishes to you on your new chapter of your life, sister. I will try to forgive you for doing it when I wasn't looking. You always were the smartest among us, so it is no surprising you have chosen wisely in your bridegroom. You make a beautiful couple, and I am sure you will do great things together.

Written By Evonleigh

April 7, 2019, 3:10 a.m.(11/17/1010 AR)

To have written a play and see actors breathe life into characters who once only existed in your head and then in ink -- it is something quite wondrous to behold. A feeling I can't describe.

The talent of the players humbles me, and I know their skill and passion for the art will compensate for any lack on my part as the architect of this drama.

I cannot thank those supporting me in this endeavor enough, be they actor, musician, patron, crew, future audience member, or simply those telling me I can do it.

Written By Evonleigh

April 7, 2019, 3:04 a.m.(11/17/1010 AR)

Relationship Note on Ian

Fair warning to all who might seek out self defense from Lord Ian Kennex:

He will throw beanbags at you. Many of them. Most of them will hit, but only your ego will be bruised on the morrow.

Written By Evonleigh

April 1, 2019, 12:22 a.m.(11/5/1010 AR)

The tournament was very exciting and much more bloody than I anticipated. I knew I had not the strength or skill to compete in such a contest, but I do not know that I have the courage of heart to watch, either. Still, congratulations to the winners and all who competed for showing their valor and honoring Glory. Arx has many fine warriors, and I am proud to know many of them.

Written By Evonleigh

March 24, 2019, 11:22 p.m.(10/19/1010 AR)

Inspiration is a fickle thing -- but of late, it has taken a hold of my heart and my quill, and in a very short amount of time, I've written a play that I will be soon staging. It is not a happy tale; I shall leave those to Prince Niklas to tell. But I hope it has some beauty and some truth to it, and I cannot wait to see the talents of our city to bring it to life.

Thank you to the Nightingale Gianna Whisper for her support.

Written By Evonleigh

March 17, 2019, 1:14 a.m.(10/3/1010 AR)

I've never bled at a party until tonight, but it was worth it to meet new faces and visit with known friends (I'm fine, just a small injury caused by oyster shucking. No one tried to kill me!).

Countess Carita, along with Baroness Skye and other hosts from the Thrax Ward, put on a wonderful event for their night of a Taste of Arx. Who knew rum came in so many flavors?

I would love one of those tiny ships to store my shoes in...

Written By Evonleigh

March 3, 2019, 5:35 p.m.(9/4/1010 AR)

Strange times and strange dreams. I too woke feeling cold after dreaming of snow and ice. One would think they would be a nice respite in this humid heat, but today the warmth of summer is rather welcome. Perhaps tomorrow I’ll feel different.

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