Had she indeed called? Or had the seemingly simple action, the tolerant thing of thinking, brought him to her ( Read more... )

Echoes, the sounds of petite feet, encased within jet black slippers. They padded softly down the cobbled alley, dancing around the trash littering the stones. Moonlight streamed down from between the victorian styled houses, beaming onto her as if it were a spotlight. The silk midnight indigo dress slithered softly around her pale legs ( Read more... )

I had to leave school early today, because that's how sick I got : (.

But in leaving early, it inspired me to use my watercolors once again : )

Once  I buy a scanner I might try to post some of them up here! Or at least a link to the paintings.

Oh, and the painting for my friend *hush hush*,

Is currently being framed as we speak, but won't be done ( Read more... )

I feel really accepted, I finally have a LiveJournal,
now let us hope that I keep it.
I also have a devart, a myspace, a facebook(somewhere), a twitter, a blogger, and now this.
I'm racking up the total pretty well I'd say. ^^