The Fear Kept Me Here. It was easier to be the victim. Things have started turning around for me, though.

I have nothing to say and I am saying it. A place for me to showcase my art and art I like, as I feel a work of art without an audience is in a very real sense, incomplete. Of course, tangents are highly likely, so expect them. Posted on my other tumblr.

Eventually, it was a routine I would come back to when I visited from the east coast. So much post production craftsmanship in this track.

I have nothing to talk about. In a couple of months Dimples and I will celebrate five years of marriage. I adore him from the bottom of my heart, especially when he lets me tease him for all of his eccentric ways. He constantly amazes me with his wit, charm, whining, moaning. Much crying, moaning, whining. Has paper cut on pinky.

My style is classic, feminine and stylish. I am inspired by beautiful colours, the Victorian era and fashion that can be worn. Saturday, September 17, 2005. Sunday, June 12, 2005. Here is a lovely blouse.