this circus is thoughtless. but i know some dust that wants to get in your eyes
January 19, 2009
Valentines.
Beautiful, haunting, and perfectly romantic in a dreamy, strange, yet very loud way, Thebunnycage.etsy.com is such a great find. Quaint little shop, with beautiful mixes of photography and mixed artwork.
Find at thebunnycage.etsy.com
County fair5x7 15.00 available at honeytree.etsy.com
I eat ice cream with a fork, prefer 'meals' in bowls.
prone to sequences of delirium. some embodiment of purgatory. Despite being someone's daughter, sister, mother, father; I am no one but a dancing ghost.
There is no difference between the time and space, we coincide in
involuntarily. i was you, you were me, and we were once beluga whales; following one another, in our great migrations.
oh, my mind changes weekly and is inherently compulsive. I speak only moment. so that may be jibber-jabber tomorrow. and that unpredictability, has come to be, my greatest fear. to every relevant extent of myself.
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