midnight seranades leading into late night escapades. gawd we giggled like little girls, the niagra falls were everywhere with uneasy feet. The trick was to keep moving otherwise we were both bound to explode. "so monday, right?" "yeah, but can you lift me?"
A realist living in a figurative world. I refuse to sugarcoat realities .Gifted with artistic talents but suffer from a mildly detrimental lazy artist mentality. Extremely outspoken, thinking aloud is second nature. Apologizing for how you feel is apologizing for the truth anyway. Im a beeched mermaid watch me be.
2 comments:
Hello. Interesting blog. What kind of art do you do?
That's neat.
I would have guessed you were into photography.
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