reality escapes her

step into the swirling abyss of my dream land. stare into the confused yet structured spiral. it came from a drop of water. it's much like my "reality outside of reality." okay, i know that sounds kind of psycho-ish, but it's not. it's just a place inside of myself, per se, where i go to see my muse, whomever she may be (yes, i see my muse as a female).

but, enter here, with an open mind, an open heart, a good sense of humor and a willingness to just smile, nod, take what you can, and move on. that's all i ask. it's a little, it's a lot, it's my request. accept it? click below...


TigerLily