Shrinking from plain view, her angelic and spontaneous endeavour tended toward utter apprehension. A visual and simultaneously juxtaposing repositioning – between good and strikingly evil, she appears to have been a bodacious and beautiful thing driven by complete and eagle-eyed shyness: Like we seriously stated once-upon-a-crying-shamed-time, much to be over elated for: twisted Faith. And blistered kisses. At the surface of his shade-shifting feet. He writes to guide spite … in all of the correct directions – all of its correct discretions.