All of the angles in one whole world and all that she ever needed to do was to act strict, straight-laced, and outright alarmingly nice: by any narrow manner that can dispel all of these past endeavours…

Miscellaneous and dreadfully misspent moments of wayward sadness and manipulatively multiplied by an otherwise magnificent life.

Otherwise upside-down and incredibly contrary to popular belief. And, all awhile… these river red eyes have been earnestly whispering / nearer still her favourite people’s listening ears: finally, inevitably.. and altogether Oh, So Very invitingly, indeed

Yes: she IS back and it IS beautiful – and she STILL wishes…

That her whole wide world of words would start to dance….

all over their universal eclipse yet again