Reaching out just to touch something.
Bugs delicately pinned under glass cases.
My breath catching at something novel.
I am extroverted and slippery, full of sex and smiles; full of this youth and femininity.
The way my voice sounds when I read outloud.
The feelings I like best are the most intense, and come only from me.
Smoky stomach fullness.
I don't know why I like to make people uncomfortable. I make things because I'm convinced by this internal magic.

Missed anything?
livejournal - 2005-03-02
romantic love - 2005-03-02
caitlin and i - 2005-02-28
the backyard - 2005-02-28
together - 2005-02-27