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20 July 2010 @ 04:13 am
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14 July 2010 @ 10:38 pm
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14 July 2010 @ 10:31 pm
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13 September 2009 @ 01:14 am
"I would like my painting to encompass shades of black, purple, and silver.
It has to be glittery, ethereal, and beautiful, yet otherworldly with a dark edge to it."

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It's deep, enigmatic, intricate, yet delicate, and exquisite.
I love it. Naming the painting The Mystic's Dream, after the song.
 
 
11 August 2009 @ 05:21 am
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the bracelet is linked by a lovely coffee-colored polymer clay pillow, a time-turner inspired bead capped with swarovski crystal pearls,
a miniature fairy, a pretty leaf curlicue clasp and pewter charms. i am enchanted.
 
 
14 March 2009 @ 05:27 am

wearing a big blue woolly jumper with an orca whale stitched on the front.
standing on your window ledge, black knees, biting down on acid pops.
and your mamma kept shouting for you to come down, come down, she said.
she said you do this all the time. yesterday it was the greenhouse, you ruined all the tomatoes.

how did it feel?
how did what feel?
falling through glass
turned into diamonds
did it hurt very much?
only a little.. my hands. i have lots of tiny cuts, they look like Soldier Ants marching home
how did it feel?
like flying