She was detained by the frail, long hands of reverie.
17.) Reverie: absentminded dreaming while awake.
"She was detained by the frail, long hands of reverie; slipping in, slipping out, and never knowing which butterflies were real and which were created by Magic's calloused fingers."
I saw this word drifting around tumblr the other day and it struck me.
So these were taken with my new wide-angle/macro lens attachment on New Year's Eve. It was 55 degrees outside which never happens in winter; much less the last day of December.
About my print giveaway: I have to put it on hold for a little while. (Maybe 2 weeks) Because there are way too many stresses in my life at the moment.
I hope everyone's 2011 is going well so far :)
16.) Facet: aspect: a distinct feature or element in a problem: a smooth surface.
She had a thousand facets to pride herself in, yet she chose to dwell on the one that shamed her. For if she turned a little to the left, if the light fell the right way, and if you dared to look her in the eyes you could see exactly what she never wanted to reveal, all of her secrets, desires, and tales of cunning deceit.
I'm starting to take pictures regularly again and it still feels good even when they don't come out the way I'd imagined.