The Skin Fair has come to a close and one thing is for certain, I am in love with LAQ.
Streams of colour In constant motion showing shades of beauty hidden Powered by the wind As it caresses the river
Her quickly flicking heels and hands Her fan it flutters– Dancing. A silk-swift turn, with graceful place Of foot, and
A Light exists in Spring Not present on the Year At any other period – When March is scarcely here
From the lips of Morning, Where the blossoms lie, Petulantly scorning, Breathed a little sigh; “Sunrise flowers wither, Quickly turn
“Once you are real you can’t become unreal again. It lasts for always.” This quote makes me think of hope.
Life isn’t about having a thousand friends, it’s about finding the very few right ones you need……. Totally loving this
We have all gone beautifully mad in a beautifully mad world…….. TOP: Bette Short Shirt by Blueberry ~ NEW at
LAQ – Emmy My first pose with a Laq head and skin, and I love it !! Head : LAQ
Like a wild flower; she spent her days, allowing herself to grow, not many knew of her struggle, but eventually
There’s a meadow past the village On a hill…where magic swarms You can see it on a summer night When
I am happiest now. There’s nothing like running out of time to make you realize you’re in the right skin,
Glass eyes and porcelain skin Look to her and think of sin Her touch is like a hazy dream
THERE are fairies at the bottom of our garden! It’s not so very, very far away; You pass the gardner’s