January 2012
December 2011
I have so much to write but when the text page loads, I’m at a loss for words.
le jardin secret: How I wish I had an art-friend;... →
swanmaiden:
How I wish I had an art-friend; a boy with wavy locks, an exquisite, tragic face and the soft body of a Greek hero that could pose for me, someone that did not speak other than through the positions of a celestial mortal saving the fate of its people. And I wish - I wish a girl tiptoed out of a…
Swanmaiden, your mind is pristine. I value you.