kyrstin: symmetry
kyrstin: Two little birdies perched on a gate
kyrstin: A bashful beauty
kyrstin: My fur lady
kyrstin: Bottom of the ninth, Mr. Worley. By the way, have you seen your lovely little wife today?
kyrstin: sit down, stand out
kyrstin: And the sky lit up
kyrstin: .Unseen
kyrstin: jump.
kyrstin: Green finger to spare? Anyone?
kyrstin: A portrait. Ciara
kyrstin: Burn
kyrstin: Not quite Summer yet...
kyrstin: Blurred-fection
kyrstin: Invoking Manon
kyrstin: A portrait, for her
kyrstin: les cheveux
kyrstin: les cheveux deux
kyrstin: i fell vine
kyrstin: Lets dance
kyrstin: love is...
kyrstin: He met Bill Bailey once
kyrstin: it came from the corn fields
kyrstin: galivanting
kyrstin: Leaf me alone!
kyrstin: Golden Pathway
kyrstin: She never came..
kyrstin: Light