Misseltoe at La Cave

I get some while he chews ice. haha

I want.

 All I want for Christmas is this hand crafted leather bound 15th century styled book filled with hand made botanical pages for me to fill with anything I can dream up. Thanks Santa.

see it.

 i have a sneaking suspicion that i am spending these raining days inside of your mind rather than in my own life. see, can't you see us here....

i can. and have. for days now with no end in sight.

science mondays.

if only we all looked this good under a microscope. true to it's lovely fashion, my good friend scotch, is even more beautiful up close and personal. have a glass over ice, right now.

what a wonder.

Kevin and I.

Dessa "Poor Atlas"

figured.

I could wait ages for answers and then find the questions, do everything backwards. The way I think of you is stranger than the things I think, and I haven’t seen a healthy way out of this since last winter. If everyone had a way of being, and your way was counteractive to mine, then what’s this magnet doing here? Stuck between us like some lost piece of fool’s gold. I find it funny the way you look out the windows when you’re upset as if there is some sort of clarity coming for you. Sorry, but we’re all alone and the only person you can turn to left fifteen minutes ago, in the dead of the night like some over rated over studied final scene in a play. Fine. I didn’t want you anyways.