I was just having a little lie down with the Martster (my big grey Tabby Cat), when I fell ( Read more... )

watching the Sun Set from Toronto Island

And he looked like Art to me...

Spring cleaning time! Bustle, bustle, create, sex, bustle, sex ( Read more... )

Things have been a little lacking of late.
I have no money to go places :(
at least I have art stuff.
Here's a scribble I did
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Okie Doke...well...havn't posted for a while cause thinking of my LJ lately tends to evoke a feeling much similar to the one you got when, after the whole teenage angst thing was said, felt deeply (oh so deeply!...and darkly too. dark like the black blood of a wilted rose, stained upon this death like kiss) and done, that all of your poetry in fact ( Read more... )

Lulling worm writhes forth
Self reflective sockets gleam
Metal screams through night

We awoke to dance from Dawn until Dusk in fringed skirts and ribboned shirts, with eagle plumes and whistles and our own personal shield ( Read more... )

Everytime I read this I can't help but laugh my ass off...It's just TOO classic! *amused eyes* *gleeful little giggle*

Things are not so dismal now. I completely understand.