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Friday February 24th 2012, 10:53 pm

Long, deceivingly hard, sturdy, and of retro-elegance. She basks upon our fireplace hearth, laying back in a glamourous worhsip her fashion. There is a subtle happy innocent flirtatiousness to her gaze, ruby red perfectly shaped lips and mesmerizing eyes. Her peachy tonal curves float along leisurely into swift floods of creamy oranges, bubblegum pinks, and pale mint greens. Her textures dovetailing into an impeccable ribbed triangle at her ends. Cloistered near her warm porcelain skin are clamshells and spiraled horn crabshells and flowing strands of seaweed. One arm is raised up as she runs her hand through her exquisite sleekly long sculpted light brown hair that dangles at her rounded shoulders. Her body arches seductively on a bed of light grey stones, as she playfully mingles with a small dolphin at her bare breast. She is regal and charming, relaxed and confident, harmonious and supple. She is a glorious set piece of a bygone era, living at one time for the decorative pleasures of a long lost theme world. A beckoning immured show-stopper that has settled here with us.

The Mermaid That Calls Our Living Room Home
February 24th 2012



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The Mermaid That Calls Our Living Room Home
You realize that you’re going to end up with a year’s worth of awesome album names, right? 8^)

Comment by Blam 02.25.12 @ 4:27 pm

Hah, I hadn’t thought about that, but yeah I can see what you mean.
😉

Comment by jhw3 02.25.12 @ 7:57 pm



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