So Mote It Be.

Today is a day of Release. Today is going to be a day of Birth. Today is going to be the day that a weight is going to be lifted off of My Shoulders and My Heart.
Today is the Real End.

*goes off to burn things*

(Good bye.)

I had forgotten how nice it feels to be "taken care of"/"tucked in".

If I had known 3 years ago, that my life was going to change as much as it was today.... *small wistful smile*

MMmmmmmmmmmmmm.................. Bliss. ;)

In quiet, things are renewed. Another year begun.... and Dionysos, Bacchus, and a Venetian Wife looked upon the the 70's porn music makers as they painted the sky with stars. Flying food and ripped nylons, cut-out hearts and sweet floral palates. One... Two... Three barbed wth thorns. From a kiss and back again.....

The sun rises again, and I find myself longing for another day. A day when talks are heard and words are said, when the distance isn't so much, and when I can be in his arms again. I miss his hands, I miss his hugs, I miss the days when we would sit and talk for hours about anything that could possibly come to our minds ( Read more... )

Okay... so the concert just fucking RAWKED!!! RAR ( Read more... )

I have found that today has smelled differenly ( Read more... )

"May the Southern Sun shine kindly here,
May the Southern Wind blow softly here,
Green Sod above, Lay Light, Lay Light,
Good Night, Dear Hearts, Good Night, Good Night."

Rain driving, serendipity rust chips, views of love and energy channels....

*sigh*