i love the smell of honeysuckle. my mom thinks it's just a weed, but i love it! i love smelling it at night. i could drive around all night in the summer just looking for pockets of honeysuckle floating on the breeze.
i remember a book i read when i was younger. i don't think i ever finished it. i definitely didn't get past the first book in the series. but it was about merlin when he was young and there was some woman he was in love with who had breats that smelled like honeysuckle. i remember wanting to be her or maybe more since i turned out to be bi so many years later.
i hung out with some friends last night. they were all drinking, but i'd been sick all day and so was not touching anything! we got into this giant religious discussion. it was so much fun. i love how i hang out with people who start discussing deep things when very very drunk. it makes me laugh.
i started and finished one of the pieces that's been in my head for months yesterday. i was feeling so sick and i've been trying not to spend money on art supplies, but yesterday i just had to finish it. so i went out and bought a canvas and did it all in 2 hours i think. it's beautiful. i can't stop looking at it and wanting to touch it. does that make me vain? or just a proud mama? the weird thing is, i started feeling better as soon as i started working. like weird creative birthing pains or something. i don't know.
i added a picture of it. it's got a bit of a glare, but you get the idea.
love and kisses, children!
i remember a book i read when i was younger. i don't think i ever finished it. i definitely didn't get past the first book in the series. but it was about merlin when he was young and there was some woman he was in love with who had breats that smelled like honeysuckle. i remember wanting to be her or maybe more since i turned out to be bi so many years later.
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i hung out with some friends last night. they were all drinking, but i'd been sick all day and so was not touching anything! we got into this giant religious discussion. it was so much fun. i love how i hang out with people who start discussing deep things when very very drunk. it makes me laugh.
i started and finished one of the pieces that's been in my head for months yesterday. i was feeling so sick and i've been trying not to spend money on art supplies, but yesterday i just had to finish it. so i went out and bought a canvas and did it all in 2 hours i think. it's beautiful. i can't stop looking at it and wanting to touch it. does that make me vain? or just a proud mama? the weird thing is, i started feeling better as soon as i started working. like weird creative birthing pains or something. i don't know.
i added a picture of it. it's got a bit of a glare, but you get the idea.
![smile](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/smile.0d0a8d99a741.gif)
love and kisses, children!
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tikki:
just thought id stop and say hi
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marlowe:
Sorry I was so rushed and everything. We should get together on a day when things aren't so busy!