Telling tales from around the world
No, it’s not, but it reminds me
of the rows and rows of votive candles
in every church I went to.
And I was filled with such longing for money,
lots and lots of money
so I could light them all,
see them shine,
see them flicker,
inhale their waxy fragrance.
Oh…
and then I would pray
so deeply,
so fervently,
so purely
that I could still get into heaven
without having paid a cent.
Yeah, yeah, I keep promising to be better, but it just doesn't happen... I seem to have been so busy with my ever expanding business, which is primarily managing other people's social media, I've truly neglected my own. And it's just easier to post on Facebook, though strangely, it's not as personal as posting here. I will endeavour to be better. And make the time to post here, cos I'm never going to just have the time. 
Titirangi Storyteller
Love the light on this. I’m not sure I understand how you did it, but it’s wonderful.
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shell
06/09/2012 at 5:56 am
It’s illuminated from within… the light flares around the bottom were a complete surprise, but I found them entirely delightful.
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Titirangi Storyteller
06/09/2012 at 2:38 pm
Very cool. Could you imagine row upon row of this light?
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poietes
09/10/2012 at 3:27 am
Unearthly!
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Titirangi Storyteller
10/10/2012 at 7:15 am