"I'll let you be in my dreams, if I can be in yours,"I said that.
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jezebel, here, there, and everywhere
dearests
- alice engel
- alice mary lynch - dollmaker
- basement band
- bittersweets
- CATBIRD
- chell - who writes uncannily like the way she speaks
- daisy grove soap
- drew brody aka "the logic man"
- earl greyhound
- elizabeth deull
- erica weiner jewels
- fluffy goodness
- gabe's brain blog
- ghost gamblers
- mon petit fantome
- monuments
- oceanographer
- politics & prose
- the great lakes goods
b(e)lo(ved)gs
- 2 or 3 things i know
- a bloomsbury life
- alice wemple
- an apple a day
- bookslut blog
- catbird blog
- emma cassi
- ensuite
- hibernian homme
- hollister hovey
- identical eye
- indecorous taste
- little augury
- lux lotus
- open to cool
- saipua
- scout holiday
- shala
- so much to tell you
- the life cinematic
- the ugly earring
- vintage kids' book my kid loves
- we could grow up together
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- Strangers on a Train.
- Old out tonight, or I love a good neurotic.
- In the deepest ocean/The bottom of the sea
- I've always wanted a feather headress from Cameroon.
- These are a few of my favorite things.
- Oh my goodness, Oh my goodness!
- Good and golden.
- Sweetness and light, with a mighty bite.
- I'd like to live at Gipsy House.
- And she will learn to play the most miniature sita...
- An American abroad, aloft on a blue crushed velvet...
- Before Bjork, there was Brigitte.
- Welcome to the Dollhouse, Teepee.
- Make new friends but keep the old/silver and gold.
- Guess who I wish was coming to dinner.
- Heaven, won't you be my neighbor?
- Shadows.
- Milwaukee, Algonquin for "the good land."
- Ne´e Lula.
- It took a long time for me to find her.
- Fleet summer feet, for one of these mornings I hop...
- My castle, my books.
- Vivre sa vie.
- (Undressed) like mother, like daughter.
- And everywhere there was song and celebration
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