CategorySkin Fair

Whispered Song

She planted a juniper into the wet-black ground covered in robins with heads bobbing searching for worms. She planted a

the chevy hard knock. varied origins of afro youth, in the tint of dark, in the Havana rock. rich rock

A steady cadence pulsing in a heart beat like rhythm, voices and strummed instruments all in harmonized concert, An orchestral

We Love Roleplay opens today and you are going to love the accessories at this round! Lots of pretties to

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

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