Late Night Wanderings

 What can I say? It’s the middle of the night and I’m blogging. I wish sleep would find me, but it seems against me tonight. Well I found this in my inventory, waiting to be blogged…and honestly, I don’t know how I managed to bypass it in the first place. In any case, I’m showing a newer release by Blue Blood called Kirsten, which is available in five different colors. I added some hair from Analog Dog Point B, a garter belt made of syringes from Fet!sh, a necklace I found at The Fashion Garret, and shoes from Alice Project, which I’ve previously blogged. ( tried my best to find a working landmark to Fet!sh and was unable to find one. However, I’m listing the creator’s name if you’re interested in the item.)

Style Notes:

Hair: .b – tangent – blacks (Analog Dog Point B)
Necklace: [label mode] persephone necklace (TFG)
Shoes: Alice Project Faelin Pumps – Vibrant Patent Leather 2(MESH)
Blue Blood: +++BB+++ Kirsten RED (Blue Blood)
Tattoo: Tenjin Butterfly Party Tattoo Fresh (GFW)
Skin: –Glam Affair – Amelie skin – Silent Doll BL (Past Group Gift)
Garter Belt: Fet!sh – Numb Garter Belt – Black Rubber (luna.hula)

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One thought on “Late Night Wanderings

  1. Loreena McKennitt
    “The Mystic’s Dream”

    A clouded dream on an earthly night
    Hangs upon the crescent moon
    A voiceless song in an ageless light
    Sings at the coming dawn
    Birds in flight are calling there
    Where the heart moves the stones
    It’s there that my heart is longing for
    All for the love of you

    A painting hangs on an ivy wall
    Nestled in the emerald moss
    The eyes declare a truce of trust
    And then it draws me far away
    Where deep in the desert twilight
    Sand melts in pools of the sky
    When darkness lays her crimson cloak
    Your lamps will call, call me home.

    And so it’s there my homage’s due
    Clutched by the still of the night
    And now I feel, feel you move
    Every breath is full
    So it’s there my homage’s due
    Clutched by the still of the night
    Even the distance feels so near
    All for the love of you.

    A clouded dream on an earthly night
    Hangs upon the crescent moon
    A voiceless song in an ageless light
    Sings at the coming dawn
    Birds in flight are calling there
    Where the heart moves the stones
    It’s there that my heart is longing for
    All for the love of you….

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