katierin*: does it make you rain?
katierin*: { in my ♥ }
katierin*: {souvenir nuit blanche} the secret garden
katierin*: { lights out tinseltown }
katierin*: ~ye olde library
katierin*: bye to all the noise
katierin*: every battle has already been won or lost.
katierin*: everyday.
katierin*: ~it's been a long time, long time now
katierin*: looking for a way
katierin*: he had forgotten his first building, and the fear and doubt of its birth.
katierin*: ^.^?
katierin*: ~oh to have quiet and be perfectly still
katierin*: belief in our mortality is a gloriously fine thing.
katierin*: it'll come together
katierin*: andrew bird.
katierin*: life is really simple, but we insist on making it complicated.
katierin*: ~fill your cup up!
katierin*: STAG!