words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup • they slither while they pass • they slip away across the universe • pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind • possessing and caressing me
Sunday, April 23, 2006
she's got the look
I felt like getting a makeover, and since I had neither the money nor the appropriate weather to go out and buy a new wardrobe today, I decided to do the blog over. I have been thinking for a while now that my all black motif was depressing. This feels lighter and a propos for spring/summer.