The shades of gray are tightly woven, suffocating the black suede like a web of lies.
Yet…
When you see things hideous, fancy them neat.
Eat poison, but taste sugar sweet.
-Rabi’a Balkhi

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There’s no place like home.
 Mine is alive.
Exciting in the night,
And sparkling with light.

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It was such a nice surprise to come across a Pottery Barn gift card tucked away in the lining of one of my bags.  I had thought it was stolen along with some other valu bles a few months back.  Anyhow, I wandered somewhat aimlessly around the store last week.  Nothing particularly interesting caught my eye, the [...]

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The image says it all without spelling it out for you.  Except that Tori’s coined the cutest phrase and I can’t resist.  “Hey Monkey!” 
A perfectly simple gift for my simply perfect nephew.

 
For whatever reason, Auto doesn’t currently sell the Glug Baby T-shirts on their site.  But it wouldn’t hurt any of us to shop the old fashioned way. 
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… Adding a solid 90 mm to my petite frame.  That’s 3.5″ for those of you who flunked freshmen chem.

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Life is black and white. There is no gray area, but an abyss devoid of truth.
Try and read in between the lines and you’ll slip through and float away, direction skewed. 
 

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Patterns bore me.  The same ol’ thing over and over again.   Patterns are like rules, meant to be, broken.  It’s always best to ignore all the incessant, petty details and take in the big picture.   
But… a lil’ ditsy, sweet, and blooming just in time for summer.  Flirtatious, playful, the dress is smartly cut to reveal just enough freshly, sun-kissed skin. 

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Sheer chiffon in the color of night, pleated up to perfection;
Slipping down, elegantly hugging every curve while leaving the rest to the imagination.
Coy, flirtatious, and oh so sweet;
Never resisting to be spun around; twirled about, revealing just a glimpse of an exposed red and passionate sole.
There is absolutely nothing insincere about these.
-k

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I need some change in my life.  Never hurts to shake things up a bit.  I’ve pierced my ear again, repainted my apartment, but wouldn’t even think about cutting off my long locks or tattooing my heart on my sleeve.  I prefer the noncommittal sort of change.  So spin the color wheel of emotion and [...]

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