FractalLuna

FractalLuna

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Descending into Writing Lunacy

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About Me

Amidst the layers of life stands a beautiful woman covered in paint.
Her body is her canvas.
She is essence.
She is free and powerful and sexy.
Through art she is more alive than even the most vibrant of colors could express.
She is more of a person when imagination takes over.
No right or wrong could ever exist in a fantasy world.
Images in her head can be transformed into words, words into shapes, shapes into lines and lines into mountains of rain clouds transporting purple trees.
She is magnificent.
A creature of illusion, of mystery, of compassion.
She is ever-worldly, a dream-scape; a woman of lust, love, and all things red.
She is style, she is elegance.
She can make you look 3 times.
If you could, you'd find her in nature, drowning in a sea of jade beauty to match her own.
She is love.
She is lovely.