"Sleep thou, and I will wind thee in my arms. Fairies, be gone, and be all ways away. So doth the woodbine the sweet honeysuckle Gently entwist. The female ivy so Enrings the barky fingers of the elm. Oh, how I love thee! How I dote on thee!" - Act 4, Scene 1 A Midsummer Night's Dream
Sharing my inspirations, my favorite things, random thoughts, rants, and dreams. On rare occasions I might even share little tidbits of my surreal and bizarre life.
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