Protected: dancing ’bout in my underwear
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Read More Protected: dancing ’bout in my underweara place to house my shadows
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Read More Protected: dancing ’bout in my underwearAnother sweater reclaimed from moth holes and horrible plastic faux-leather buttons. This one is a Scottish-made brown wool, suede-front cardigan.
Read More a wardrobe becoming realHere we go: I should say, he has no public photo and only one private. Of course, it is a dick shot. Absolutely nothing has been written into his profile in the almost one year since he created it… him: I remember seeing you, fascinating! to say the least. I’m an artist, do you have […]
Read More seriously, social skills!There we were, sitting in over-sized sofas in the living room. What an odd couple we made. I was visiting the city he loved so much for the first time. The sofa made me lean backward too far, which caused noticeable pain. Well, everything caused noticeable pain, as I had pinched a nerve in my shoulder […]
Read More dammit…So what music are you listening to as of late? Music is mostly an incidental thing to me; I listen to whatever happens to be playing… I haven’t bought music for a very long time (perhaps when Annie Lennox’s Diva was newly release…) as the money always seemed better used elsewhere. Also, I have this weird […]
Read More theoctothorpe asks:Okay, fine, a fancy jacket, then…Last night, I attended a small gathering at a friend’s place for Mardi Gras. I decided last minute to attend, so I am glad I have been tending to various crazy costume things on the side. This jacket was done a bit ago for an odd event months back about […]
Read More dusting off the fancy-pantsfirst friday hipsters read from made-up, drone-on things. please, rip off my ears.
Read More a haiku for last nightMy first project since the learning of O. I am quite fond of it. One could consider it an old skin horse sweater… It was a quarter, hanging on the thrift rack, moth-eaten and lonely, un-loved. Such a gorgeous Aran sweater with a downward life.
Read More that darned sweater!I’d like to share some great combinations that have been falling together for me of late. *And I find it sad that the LJ spell-checker does not understand that you can have more than one combination…
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Read More Protected: putting on an ‘O’ face…