Saturday, July 24, 2010


Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all.

Problem is, sometimes it can sit right there on your shoulder ... but you can't see it, you can't hear it, you can't feel it.

But as I heard someone say once, when you cannot see the light, you may still walk in the memory of the light.

Birdie: Schadenfreude “[Blur] Sparrow”(Blur)
Shirt: WoE “Kyle Light Grrey Tank”
Pants: WoE “GRJ-M3e Men’s Lucas Jeans – Black Wash”
Tears: Garage “Tears with Diamonds” (sorry the diamonds didn’t rez!)
Shoes: Magnifico “Le Plateau Heel”
Tattoo: Pig “Everything Will Be Alright” (Summer of Love Fair)
Hair: Lamb “Sleepyhead”
Skin: Sanu “Gemini Pure” (Blur)
Eyes: Poetic Color “Night Rain”
Eyelashes: Glow Studio “Innocent.eyelashes – pure”
Poses: Diesel Works “Emo” Set of 7 (Summer of Love Fair)
Location: Primitive City
Poetry: Emily Dickinson


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