The Irish Lass

Wander and Become the Ocean.

Fri, 05 Oct 2007 21:46:12 -0700

And we Wandered.

Fri, 05 Oct 2007 21:46:07 -0700

Twas on a Hill She Played.

Fri, 05 Oct 2007 21:45:38 -0700

Look Far Beyond What You Can See.

Fri, 05 Oct 2007 21:45:23 -0700

She is The Lady of Chalotte.

Fri, 05 Oct 2007 21:45:11 -0700

She Ever Played On.

Fri, 05 Oct 2007 21:44:52 -0700

Never To Leave The Forest.

Fri, 05 Oct 2007 21:44:30 -0700

You Shall Not Take my Black Sword.

Fri, 05 Oct 2007 21:44:10 -0700

And Here Is Another Time We Have Found.

Fri, 05 Oct 2007 21:44:03 -0700

With Down Cast Eyes and Fire In Her Heart.

Fri, 05 Oct 2007 21:42:54 -0700

But No One Will Stand.

Reighin Shall Conquer-With Beauty.

Fri, 05 Oct 2007 21:42:36 -0700

A Murderous Glance.

Fri, 05 Oct 2007 21:42:08 -0700

Fading...but Staying.

Sat, 29 Sep 2007 19:21:04 -0700

Gentle Warrior.

Sat, 29 Sep 2007 19:11:34 -0700

Ghost Boy

Sat, 29 Sep 2007 18:59:02 -0700

Where Will You Look

Sat, 29 Sep 2007 18:58:57 -0700

What Shall you do to Make it Change..

Fri, 31 Aug 2007 18:41:20 -0700

...and the rain came down,
landing on her outstreched hand.

But her palm was down,
and so it fell,
only to join it's brothers.

To continue,

on it's small way.

The Gypsy and the Lady.

Fri, 31 Aug 2007 18:40:07 -0700

Aravan

Fri, 31 Aug 2007 18:40:00 -0700

The Lass.

Tue, 30 Oct 2007 21:56:50 -0700

I want to have dramatic music playing always. I want to run through the forests in a cape. I want to save a country from war. I want to walk through a castle and look down dim corridors. I want to hold a rose. I want to break a wild horse. I want to ride ito that mist.