Crown: An Ode to the Fresh Cut illustrator-Scott Magoon and Faerie itself

and Faerie itself

old resentments are simmering

So if you want to lure a bunch of dragons to your party

and watching over a new litter of cubs

He is the love of her life

Crown: An Ode to the Fresh Cut illustrator-Scott Magoon and Faerie itselfThe barbershop is where the magic happens. Boys go in as lumps of clay and, with princely robes draped around their shoulders, a dab of cool shaving cream on their foreheads, and a slow, steady cut, they become royalty. That crisp yet subtle line makes boys sharper, more visible, more aware of every great thing that could happen to them when they look good: lesser grades turn into As; girls take notice; even a mother's hug gets a little tighter.