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autumn i am ready for your lust..


my fb status today:   hem: wishes that the last faint heartbeats of summer would still. [dammit]  
what i can add cause this is mah blog and noone has to reads it:  ..i shall smother it with the pillow of autumn! 

there are fresh and full breezes coming in through my windows such that fan blades seem to be turning of the season's accord!

my life has been so busy lately, i have grown used to early mornings and an off-kilter 9-5, which suits me quite well, thank you much.  it is very nice to be me recently, this i quite enjoy.  it seems with every passing week i can look back and realize that i am more and more comfortable in my own skin, which is wonderous!  i adore my friends-tomorrow molly and i are going to frolick on our day off!  our only set plan so far is to look at expensive cakes in a fancy cakery..  i also suspect some restlessly charged window shopping [[charming paupers represent]]. 

i think im going to wait until spring to put my clothing and sewn sundries up on the interwebs... i dunno....  perhaps i'll just sell what ive made so far??  i Really Need to learn how to use a sewing machine...  i also need a good book to read!  i havna had one in soo long!  please to suggestions. 

well, im off to bake cinnamon rolls out of the tube!! [[DEVOUR.RUOVED]]

Warning
here follows a post featuring my fb statuses that i canna bear to part with:

Hem Stitch: she hung in suspended motion as the soft light grew brighter, and the days heat began to make itself known. what would happen if her muscles stayed forever tensed in the presence of her inaction? (what i write when even glorious weather cant shake my thoughts)


August 19 at 9:55am

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Hem Stitch: because isnt what we praise as honesty in itself a form of selfish cowardice? an inadequacy in that we cant bear for another millisecond to keep inside information that kills us to hold.

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