Female |
November 17 1962 |
Tropical Paradise, Cairns, in the land of Oz |
Mirrors Mirrors, everywhere! Just take a look and have a stare! I like my words and i like my hair! And i sure as hell, like my Teddy-bear! I write about this and i wrong about that! And i got a big problem with that rat-a-tat-tat! You are the mirror, into witch i do stare and you lift me up higher, upon every new stair! For who shall i write a word that be read-if not for the reader that looks in my head-For i am your mirror-your oracle too-For who shall i write for-if not just for you? |
i wrote 1902 instead of 500...characters used, (((as above))) So, it ain't writers block, but more of a fuse? Writer Type? |
channel is a tap of rhyme It flows like a river from my mind. Romance/True crime/philosophy... -You tell me- |
Humans/Aliens/Mindworx/Spirituality/music/dance/Romance/chance/Books/Reaction/travel/Ancient world/Occult Magic/evolution of mind and mankind/...To walk into a library and feel as if i belong and to walk into a bookshop and know i am home...Amen. |
The books that the Angels tell me to write and the books that bring out the knight and the fright... The books my mum read to me, in my bed. |