A Night Out

When I am not role playing as a fae, I am dancing. My first season with La Performance is over and I am now trying to make the dance company for Polyamour, the next special performance. I attend a Back to Basics class for an hour on Tuesday and a rehearsal for Polyamour on Thursday. I slip off to dance with Funky Feats when I can, and sometimes I meet up with a good friend for a "date". Tonight we attended two live concerts given by two excellent musicians and we danced of course. It is what I do. Hehe. I just can't seem to stop dancing....

Of Goats and Larger Wings

When you are tired from cleaning up after goats, all sorts of thoughts occur to you such as "would larger wings attract male fae?"


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Random Pictures

Here is a picture of me dancing on Easter Weekend with an old friend, Hevy Malibu, and the Funky Feats. I have to dance twice as fast to keep up.



Isn't this furrball just adorable? He has these big, sad, orange eyes. I had to become tiny in order to dance with him.





Here I am in my first latex ever, feeling kind of shy. Wouldn't you feel shy if half your body was exposed?