this is ridiculous

this is Versailles









let them eat cake
for all time.
yum.

black dagger

driven to the darkness
the shadows down an alley
the unknown
naughty interludes
sharp stilettos that cut like knives

champers

bubbles make the world go round.

colour story

what's yours?

assemblage

something bejeweled
something groomed

darkness pours from
your silky drawers

metallic waves
of brass knuckles

cut through the lace
to revel the tapestries of brocade

florals woven in the shag rug
stockings lead us to our redemption

its a nice day

for a white [paper] wedding
as my mailbox fills up with wedding invites
first i think of all the trees that had to die
second oh no not another one
third shit i don't have a boyfriend
i occasionally allow myself
to imagine
a divine wedding
of my own creation
chanel s/s 2009 couture
paper flowers were delicate details
and would be perfect for this years brides
so 'green' too
i'm just saying
[plus a few more gems in the unique headpieces + bodice realm i found]
and how about that white eyeshadow.....LOVE










its a nice day
to start again

sad but probably mostly true.
at least i read it
and i have an outlet.
a space for ego
to express
and to put your thoughts
and desires
and to expose parts of yourself
if someone stumbles across your
insides.

sugar and spice

and everything nice
thats what little girls
are made of
ruffles and frills
and everyday thrills
thats what make us
so LOVELY









we wear our hearts on our toes
sequined and sparkles
floating on a layer of frosting
exploring the floral secret gardens of life
bows everywhere

only in dreams

[an imagined, hypothetical valentine's]

we see what it all means

reach out our hands

to hold onto theirs

but when we awake

its all been erased

and so it seems

only in dreams