...fur and feathers - studs and leather...
February 23, 2011
February 21, 2011
February 19, 2011
February 8, 2011
olympian
...I sit on a throne in a crystal castle way up high. I jump floating down into soft billows with memory wisps of you tickling my mind. Yearning for the warmth of my mortal beloved below - how I long to be with you, caress you once more. Please come and catch me as I fall...
February 4, 2011
January 31, 2011
January 7, 2011
shadows and dust
...rejoice under magenta painted desert skies, bask in the sun-dance in it's shadow...
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