things

lucemetsy

nudey rainbow!

Haltation: no green thread, no rainbow of scraps, no egg whites

omg is turnin into a haiku thing!

Here, this is what I have made:

I am in the process of 5 princes. I sense a future power struggle!

There are many things I wish to make. Unfortunately, limiting reactants abound.
1) macaron

2) prince

3) cousins

4) sweet pots

lovers forevers!

shadows run towards waves;
held together by sand grains
we can blow away

I swear I am autistic!

Time running

The magical space

where shy boats cast off into

crackling rainbows

Ephemeral strings

like lazy electron beams:

my mind's contour lines

むかし

the goodbyes we say

always linger like spicy

kimchi on my lips