In the chiaroscuro of this vast forest, the intangible muses slip away between the trees, and finding edible mushrooms is bloody hard work,
I can tell you.
Sometimes I chance upon the muses, and find myself
some tasty mushrooms. I am Txuma an illustrator.
You can see some illustrations here that were torn to shreds by the sharp quills of wild writers and ghastly editors. Oh, and those that actually got published.