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Kismet

In the beginning the sunrise greeted me with such colors I had never seen,. They conveyed bliss, hope, merriment, and playfulness. They would bore through my mind and would stoke my imagination, my creativity. But as the morning went the colors faded Until it was just the sun, the warmth fed my... (edited) read more

full moon

the moon shines pre-eminence through window glasses and healing beats are heard (ba-bump, ba-bump) to torrid rain recounts ah say, you understand a home entombed a cold clay container so we sing something simple through closed eyes and dimples waiting willfully until that illumination, a... read more

Love this dress I got

From Torrid! It's so comfy!

Whats your go to?

What’s your go to outfit or accessory? These shorts are mine, now if only torrid sold them again!

Mocktail

--------‐---------‐--------------------------------------------------      Contemplation sinks in even deeper than all the multitude and variety of knives neatly placed deeply within the various spaces along my ribs, sternum, and shoulders, and back. In a torrid of pain and agony while all the... read more

Alphonse “Fonse” Muratore

📍 Springvale Botanical Cemetery Vic, Australia. The story unfolds when a wealthy Melbourne fruit merchant has a torrid affair and walks out on his money and his wife, a member of a powerful Italian family, to live with the other woman. (edited)