O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
As a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear-
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!
Eileen; sahkae@gmail.com
I line my eyes like a raccoon and my nail polish is always cracked.
Tuesday, August 9
Gotham was overcrowded, I cabbed back with neighbour in tow and set up camp. We were locked out. [for only 30 minutes though; relentless calling does work]