Hi...:)
As you may have read, I can be very, very naughty...:)-(shy)(heehee):), nuff'said...:)
I think in pictures - color pictures - and in my stories, I float through scenes, through spaces - through time itself - into the very heart, and soul and mind alike: An invisible phantom; permeating, infiltrating and describing what I see.
Some of my readers get upset when I write -- 'what I see': And you, The' Reader now... Yes, you! Will you become upset too?
Why, babys, y-o-u are [all of] the fascets encapsulated in every actor's character: Playing-out your personal vignettes; the ones you have created for yourselves, I'll bet - bravely acting them out in the very society we beg to share -- too:)
...a creation, mind you, bent upon allure -- drawing-in the scribe: a mercinary witness standing by your side - who amongst us is truer...?
My stories then;
are simple;
portraits, or even;
mirrors of you;
and me and;
...all of us;
Why, that makes three:)
Come look-see;
feel how beautiful;
and;
free Clare;
has made thee...:)
Yes--ssss...that's right -- you baby...You!
I lo--ve U...:)
Kisses...:)
(naughty) Clare...
location
California