Sage. Writer. Human. Usually not in that order. Mostly, I fantasize about chocolate and hitting the lottery. And world domination. And tootsie--And having a city of lovers in Ita--And bathing in NutellaAnd bathing in wineAnd a liberal-- And things.
Nights when the heat had gone out We danced together, alone Cold turned our breath into clouds We never said what we were dreaming of
I do not own a Tumblr account. The only sites I am on beyond archives is LJ, Twitter, and Sonorus.
"Let's go have sex with tootsie rolls." (<3M&S)
Credit: Poem beneath header is "Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening" by Robert Frost. Layout and images from exitclosed. Mood theme by wikked_angel_78.