tamelyn: the trees will bend
tamelyn: party of one
tamelyn: not what I had in mind
tamelyn: long story short
tamelyn: diminish, stranger
tamelyn: all of you and all of me
tamelyn: becoming
tamelyn: the sugarplum fairy needs a coffee break
tamelyn: genuine imported communist hair
tamelyn: the evolution of a dork
tamelyn: and i'm not what i appear to be
tamelyn: i'm feeling much better today, thank you
tamelyn: all wrapped up in myself
tamelyn: introvert
tamelyn: motherhood
tamelyn: words
tamelyn: light
tamelyn: because life has hard edges
tamelyn: femme fatale
tamelyn: turn the light out say goodnight
tamelyn: when we are tired, we are attacked by ideas we conquered long ago. ~ nietzsche