The red dress was started today. All the fabric is cut for the dress, the lining, and the cloak... I'm going to go get a lining for the cloak tomorrow. Or some time. It's not urgent. The cloak is the simplest of my garments
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I am sad and untamed and silent. I am thunderous in a hollow space and I cannot feel my heart. I am filled with love. I am filled with spectres. I am thoughtful and unwise. I flow like water, like rainwater, out of and around the flow of time. I am hungry and empty and cold. I am not alone.
What? Me? No, no... I'm a diva. You don't even know. And tonight, when the night darkens from this tension of daylight and starlight, heralding a more forceful presence even than my own, I will be a goddess
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