I come to you in fragments of a dream pieces & stems & half chewed morsels of flesh alive, dripping with honey bittersweet my eyes an awkward attempt at seduction digging my way down to your open wound to lick away your tears
I am a dreamer, artist, and mother. I dance in the rain, spend too much time reading books, and live for my family. I am a gypsy, poet, musician, and artist. But most of all, I am a butterfly fairy. Come dream with me.