About

Once upon a time there was a roaming minstrel called Indidginus who lived at the edge of a forest. He was known far and wide for having a name that could not easily be spelt. Unbeknownst to him... [insert your own story here]. At that precise moment, the great eagle of superficiality swooped down upon the good townsfolk, who from thenceforth took to festooning themselves in ribbons and trinkets and lived happily ever after. The End.