A moment

Mar 01, 2013 22:50



The warmth of the died down fire at my back; a cat's yawn; my scalp itching from the product that followed the hair cut too quickly for me to opt out.
Echoes of so many words ghosting through my mind, written and heard, many about sigils.

A small smile: the Queen in my hand craddles a tiny Oak leaf in hers-my mother's family's sigil. Years of ( Read more... )

a moment in time, via ljapp

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elfy March 22 2015, 10:17:39 UTC
Ich vermisse deine Einträge.

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