All that glitters

For some reason, this looks extra delicious. Like really special Easter candy. The piece you save for last and unwrap slowly, late at night so you don't have to share.

:eek: (no one touch me right now - I just might explode then fall to the floor in a whimper) :eek::eek::eek:




:cool:
 
that's quite some dolly.

To you; do you suspect that depiction would better tempt me? or represent me?

also;

why?

I saw the picture and frankly, the antlers made me thing Stag. But it was more than that. Not to tempt. My brain didn't go there. Represent? No. More my attempt at how I'd see me in your circle of fairies and myth and antlered entities.

I liked her ethereal dress, her black made-up eyes, the heaviness of the antlers on her head and the lightness of the butterflies on the antlers. Dark and light at the same time.

I don't usually think about this stuff. Why I like something. Reading some of the stuff you write makes me think. So I thought.

That's why.

(plus I hadn't "seen" you in a while. Perhaps that's part of it.)
 
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