Parachute Silk: Portholes: To her home was less a house of cold stone and mortar, rather the warm wooden hollow of a hull. Drab, moth-nibbled curtains became whit...
I'm a twenty something crafty lady, a lover of life and never shady. I live my life with glee but I was often lost at sea but I've been found recently.
In the next year, you'll find me here, a grin on face as I sit in my space. For I am to be wed, by a man who shares my shed...and fills my mind with inspiration. I am excited by life and all of the possibilities.
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