Oh lunar new year

Oh moon, where art thou hiding? Dost thou slumber yonder barren horizon, or hast thou yet to rise? Art thou dreaming in sparkling dust, simmering energy and honing your shapely form with which to grace us . But wait no what!? Thou are unveiling a new year and therefore bringing abundant blessings to us all. […]

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The morning after…

OMG you did not! I thought you said you weren’t going to? So why did you? A momentary lapse of reason or too much to drink… you realise you know better now. And it’s only because you said so: Like an artists sketchbook, some things are meant for your eyes only.

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(Hours and hours of passionate compositions , but words are just not enough, so you select all and hit delete)

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