Once upon a time I was here and then I wasn't. I've been busy doing other things and it's been delightful. Apparently I'm not done with LJ or with fandom, even though I know better - let's call this a fresh start, shall we?
So welcome! Have a look around.:) I'm not one of those who bothers with the "comment and I'll add you" bullshit. I like new friends. :)
All my fic is here. Stay tuned!
What's red and sits in the corner?
A naughty strawberry.
- Alan Davies, QI
22 and a half, living on her own terms since the age of 17. Part-time agnostic and anarchist. Cancer (that's crab to you), and sharer of a birthday and a writing habit with the late, great, and crazy Hunter S. Possessor of many books and mean (hula) hoop skillz. Spender of way-too-much-time on the internet. A homebody with a wanderer's heart. Questioner. Terrible knitter. Devourer of music. Seeker of joy. Knower of big words. Closet rap aficionado. Bathtub philosopher. Stargazer. Aspiring treeplanter. Student of life. Badass cook. Evolutionary.
"I belong to a holy disorder. We call ourselves 'Our Lady of Perpetual Astonishment'." ~ Kurt Vonnegut
Libraries, independent hip-hop artists, blank pages, the things kids say, movies, parties, late-night sledding adventures, the Food Network, innovators and entrepreneurs, people-watching, grilled cheese for breakfast, large bodies of water, antique stores, movement, choirs, honesty & humility, LOVE, poetry, haute couture, skepticism, islands, authenticity, and Alan Rickman.
Bedtime Stories for Northern Hearts
Eva Green mood theme courtesy of anolinde