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Pretty little stitchesI've been sewing for hours, seventeen and a half hours to be exact, I think this session might be the end of me, I can barely hold the needle.
I've been taking short breaks to get the feeling back into my fingers and grab a little something to drink. The thought of running my own IV actually crossed my mind so that I could keep working, but even that would delay the project. I have to keep working To say I'm obsessed is an understatement, but it would be more apt to call it a labor of love.
Every stitch has to be perfect, every seam exactly along the lines she's requested. She asks too much, she always has but I could never say no. So on I toil. Bent over, eyes burnt form the harsh lights, my fingers indented from where I'm holding the needle, so stiff I discover I cant let the needle go when I'm done with a row Damn.
I'm so close, the finish line tantalizingly glimmering off in the near distance but not nearly, near enough. I step back for anoth
Luna, My LoveAs I sit here I can see Luna peeking through the branches of the trees. Slowly climbing her shallow arc across the clear night sky.
A full moon here in the river city, and a pleasantly mild evening.
I've thrown the windows wide open to accept the gentle breeze...The only time the black shrouds I call curtains stir.
A breeze that somehow cleanses my house, made stuffy by a long, hot, and humid St. Louis summer.
As autumn creeps its way into our world, the moon looks down as if to take one last look at all the green. Her melancholy gaze seems to me a sly smile. Mother to the children of the night, and sister to the stars.... she watches over us.
So, does she inspire you? Does the full moon bring about some sort of unexplained change? Do you gaze at her longingly...Do you speak to her?
Do you whisper your hopes and dreams to her? Or do you cry out in anguish for all the wrongs you've suffered, in hopes that at least she will understand.
Do you honor the presence of the full moon or does i
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
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