Sweet Summer
There’s nothing quite as refreshing as a walk on the beach in the morn. As the sun peeks over the
There’s nothing quite as refreshing as a walk on the beach in the morn. As the sun peeks over the
I lift my face to the pale flowers of the rain. They’re soft as linen, clean as holy water. Meanwhile
The Circus gongs excite the Throngs in nighttime Never Land – They swarm to see the destiny of Freaks at
In the middle of our porridge plates There was a blue butterfly painted And each morning we tried who should
And thy innocence-ah! Thy innocence, querida, is like a sheet of eternal rain, and piece of childish art whom my
Trouble in paradise, they all say But there’s no trouble in my little rowboat I’ll row my way Through Banality
We Love Roleplay opens tomorrow my dear fae! Be sure to check out the adorable Flower Lamps and this amazing
Why do we close our eyes when we cry, kiss or dream? Because the most beautiful things in the life
Her heart was wild, but I didn’t want to catch it; I wanted to run with it…. to set mine
A life filled with love, must have some thorns, but a life empty of love will have no roses…… The
Continue ReadingMy biggest dream since I was a kid was to be the woman sneaking on the pirate ship dressed like
The rest of us watch from beyond the fence as the woman moves with her jagged stride into her pain
Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth, And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings; Sunward I’ve climbed, and
Follow Me, I’ll be your Guide Through valley floors and mountainsides. When life is up, I’m there, you know, But