on all forefronts
recently
i have returned
either partially or wholly
to my 'wild' state
reverted to my old ways
where chaos is king
feral instincts surmount
no longer lined up for daily cultivation
with the ducks in a row
i shall pave my own way....
golden gleams and fashion-forward dresses
not eating my feelings, savouring the taste of it all
at my core letting fashion blast away at my soul
not hiding away from the world but living HAPPILY EVER AFTER
knowing beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and perspective is everything
dressing up the scary monsters under your bed, makes them fun dancing partners
rawr.
