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Lil Meow :: Vivian Set @Black Fair
Garmonbozia :: Write me earings and nose chain @Midnight Order Event on 20th of July
Fakeicon :: Mary Gems collar
The Bearded Guy :: Rose Bella Backdrops @Unik Event
Things from Shiny Shabby:
Biogenic tattoo by Inhale
Dobert the Doggy by Pink Acid
Decorated Mannequin by [bauwerk]
Draped Stool by [bauwerk]
Paper Bag by Apt B.
Simple Comforts Shelf by Apt B.
Hanging Plant by Apt. B.
Kettle by Zenith
Improvised Bed by Nomad
Embellished Curtains by Glam Affair
Shabby Cabinet by Remarkable Oblivion
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Melt,” by Kehlani.
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CKEY Poses - I got you @ TMD
Copy, Mod, No Trans
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Tachinni - Olivia Set Coat and Boots
Olivia set is a 2 piece outfit made out of a trench coat and shoes,
both products are sold separately or can be bought together in the MEGA PACK version at a discounted price!
Sizes: Maitreya+(petite), Legacy+(Perky), Hourglass, Freya
Options for both pieces are:
* 18 Colors Coat
* 13 Colors Shirt with ON/OFF function
* Changeable Metal Colors (2 Metals)
* 13 Colors Buttons
* 13 Colors Panties with ON/OFF function
* 13 Colors Shoes
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Wasabi // Raya Beret Ed. Hair
The first of 4 images I am creating for a very small set called "4 Women"
Thanks for all comments, Invites, Faves and awards! Your time is greatly appreciated!
2 textures by me
2 textures by skeletal Mess
Model by psujka at Devient art
Please press "L" and view on black
I have a confession...I've never been in love before. Now before you side-eye me, let me explain!
I realized all my past relationships were a collection of codependent partnerships. They needed a sponsor, a mother, a therapist, and I...Well I need validation, purpose, praise. We needed each other for whatever time and when we no longer needed...well all went to shit (lol)
I decided instead of blaming others for failed relationships and broken hearts, I needed to take responsibility for my pain. I needed to live like and embody GODDESS energy. See, everyone wants to go to heaven, but no one wants to die to get there. No one wants to be exposed and raw...however I realized the key to a blissful life was to kill every belief, relationship, and habit that would not facilitate my ascension and serve me in my new life.
I unfolded every lie I had told myself...every lie I told others.
I looked in the mirror at the person I was. I gasped at my mental scars...the abuse I had done to myself and allowed to be done to me was so visible.
I cried; I screamed...I wanted to retreat, but I stayed the course and then the moment came...
...the end of my 30+ year physical, mental, emotional, and spiritual Crucifixion. The end of my pain...end of my suffering. The end of excuses as to why I could not allow my greatness to shine... The end of bonding with low-level energy...
but....at every end is a beginning and at my start, I found standing the love of my life. See with a clear, elevated mind, shit hits different. Love is different, purpose is different. When you remove weeds and plant flowers the fragrance of life smells so much better.
So if you ever see me just taking a moment....if you ever find me in silence I am just taking in the scent of a life well deserved!
Featuring:
The Bold Llama T-Shirt Co. EXHALE Tee for The Cheeky Monkey 'Baby It's Cold Outside' Hunt. 07-30 January
see Blogspot of links
Second Life location: Mousehole
Let me love you
There's no better way to spend the day
Then getting high with me
Yeah, so let me love you
There's no better way to end a day
Then getting high with me...
MY BAG by Mila Blauvelt My Charlotte
More info, styling, photos and music here:
Inhaling a long breath, he gathered his thoughts while packing his things. It was time to move, move far away. He had no idea yet where he was going but there was a dire need to begin, a bubbling desire just ready to rush through the surface. A change was needed; desperately. Suitcase after suitcase was tossed around, countless things discarded.
He came across an old fan that shook his entire momentum. Pausing the erratic packing, his fingers trailed over the metallic wires that decorated the old device, the copper cord that was rusty, worn out and has seen better years. He released a breath as if he forgot to breathe while memories began to flood through his tormented mind. "I tried...I really tried..." he whispered, hand reaching to turn the turbine around, a small creak ringing in his ear like a broken melody.
Forgotten dreams left behind and an unexpected journey ahead. Who knew that moving forward was always halted by a simple memory ready to hold you back to try again. Sometimes having false hopes can shoot any chances of finding something better or taking risks.
That was the moment he woke up from a deep slumber. His eyes wet with tears while trying to remember where exactly he was at this point of time. The thought always occurred, was he really awake or still asleep?
P.S. Bambi made this beautiful fan, all old and glorious with rust and curls of wires that I adore. (I will not reveal what else went on with the making of this but she knows what I am talking about :p) This also inspired me to create an on going series where I will select 1 item she created with love and care to write some surreal stories around. I am so happy that I can see her work come to life and that she allows me to hold her hand through the creation process. Hope you enjoyed the story. :))
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One hand reaches out
And pulls a lost soul from harm
While a thousand more go unspoken for
They say what good have you done, by saving just this one
It's like whispering a prayer in the fury of a storm.
And I hear them saying you'll never change things
And no matter what you do it's still the same thing
But it's not the world that I am changing
I do this so this world will know
That it will not change me.
This heart still believes that love and mercy still exist
While all the hatred rage and so many say
That love is all but pointless in madness such as this
It's like trying to stop a fire, with the moisture from a kiss.
And I hear them saying you'll never change things
And no matter what you do it's still the same thing
But it's not the world that I am changing
I do this so this world will know
That it will not change me.
As long as one heart still holds on then hope is never really gone.
I hear them saying you'll never change things
And no matter what you do it's still the same thing
But it's not the world that I am changing
I do this so this world we know
Never changes me.
~ Garth Brooks / The Change / From the album Fresh Horses
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