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tea with rachel ashwell




It's done! Finally! It's new, it's up, and it's even got frames. Don't waste your time here. Godspeed!!



i look so sweet and innocent


blurry trees


run, theresa, run!


swirly gray eyes


i'm pouting


sleepytime


i look like a sulky seraphim


me having fun in the sprinkler...gotta water those dead people!


two angels


More Stuff By Me
a phantasmagoria of miscellaneous images
the ritz crackers are being smothered...poetry
nostalgia is the realization that things weren't as unbearable as they seemed at the time
"...strangers, and people we wish were strangers..."
as if we could kill time without injuring eternity
gudinna vörda
her kisses left something to be desired -- the rest of her.
my opinions may have changed, but not the fact that I am right
wisdom and beauty form a very rare combination
she's the kind of woman you could fall madly in bed with.
because i just love ridicule
the light at the end of the tunnel is the headlight of an approaching train.
sign your name in blood