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Account Created on 23 March 2005 (#6545907) Last updated on 8 March 2013 Gift
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my heart is a fiery pomegranate
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One cannot say: 'here are our monsters', without immediately turning the monsters into pets. - Jacques Derrida this is a journal filled with true stories disguised as fiction or whispered through poetry. my entries are public; i only friend artistic journals since i'm not on LJ as often as i used to be. reading these quotes and poems of mine and others' (memories!) should give you a messy portrait of me.  (hover for description) She breathed hot air into the snow to see if she could reflect some charge somewhere, distribute her passion into something just to see a sign that her enormous feelings were not just an illusion, but a truth of sorts. - Emma Magenta Etsy store | Tumblr | Flickr | Last.fm | Credits |
amélie, anne sexton, art, art journals, being invisible, books, cats, crafts, crayons, edie sedgwick, escape, etsy, fiona apple, hard candy, icons, law and order: svu, little red riding hood, miranda july, not giving up, paper dolls, photography, poetry, rebecca godfrey, regina spektor, richard siken, rooftops, star spinning, stories, sylvia plath, the torn skirt, the tracey fragments, writing, zines
