Today, a small group of us went out, the original plan was to see a double feature at the local theater (the film of Bob Dylan's life) and then Nosferatu. The place was PACKED lines out along the sidewalk and several shows were sold out. The one who would have bought tickets online hadn't been interested, and no one else thought about it. And in ( Read more... )

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I stood transfixed, gazing at that cascade of golden wheat-like thick strands of hair of the curvaceous form that lounged on the verdant tuft by the water's edge. I spied upon her as she lifted her face toward the sunlight, the breeze blowing back her bangs to show a creamy yet healthy complexion. Her closed eyes had a slight pink and lavender hint ( Read more... )