Moonshine Junkyard

saturday night we got decked out to go to the annual ValenTIMES party . i got this dress from beck's shop  specially for this night. (by the way she's in labor right now !!! can't wait to hear the news!!!) it wasn't until later that i noticed i had tiny bows everywhere: on my stockings, on my skirt, and on my sweater. what can i say, i really know how to go overboard. :) my date looked quite dapper, i might add. addie came along with us, in a red-light femme fatale get up. i knew i'd get distracted at the party so we snapped these photos before we left home. and distracted i was... here's what greeted me as i walked in the door! homemade goodies for the sweetest of the sweets! and a bunch of cuties gathered round tasting cheese and wearing pretty clothes.... mmmmmm....dreamland. ....suzanne snuggles and carolann giggles. pure romance. me and my fellow etsyer are automatic posers. i have to admit, i felt so f...

i don't know guys, i'm just in a good mood. i just wanted to say hi. just drank the best/strangest beer i ever had, Consecration by russian river brewery. sour. it is a completely sour, deliciously sour brew. if you like sour you will like this startling flavor like cold wood from the sweet mossy floor of an enchanted wine-soaked forest of my imagination. anyway so addie and i shared some and it's made me a wee bit loopy and happy and dreamy. i thought i'd show a few more of my Color Outfit pics before i go off the wagon on that whole deal . i don't like that every other day's color is white or black or grey. in case you missed it this is according to my llewellyn's witches' datebook. dude they haven't used red or pink even once. it's almost february and i am ready for red and pink. also the colors of the winter sky: purple, navy, cerulean, lavender. they do give me gray. this is a monday color, a gray day, also a bookstore day. i like...

off into the wilderness we go, my friends and I, singing our songs and clamoring the majesty of Perseid's crashing stars. Swept into water cool and bright as sky, that flows from mountains cross cities far away to the sea. Our spirits clean, we lark and walk together in the trees, and laugh maniacally at shadows prancing on the rocks in elvish gayety. this is how i know you're you... the water on your skin the taste of sunlight in your food, the clapping of your glee. this is the camp we make at evening tide, the space we fill with tiny things that redwoods hypnotize. these are our roads, sturdy and wide through the hodge-podge stones that exist outside of time. we are queens adorned in costumes made of wild lupine and weed. every door is open here, the tavern of my heart serves up moonlight broth tonight. and we wrap ourselves in goosedown quilts to feather a midnight nest of light. breathless with t...