This site is just cyberspace, but it also a place, and I feel it. This domain is a home. It’s a bridge to the past in the URL, and it’s the kind of project all my notes and journals have led me to do. An archive that carries these various materials from the past, while allowing me to record my present.
It is strange to go online to talk about something you want to do offline, but I am partially wired this way.
I need to connect with my dolls in a personal, offline way. To dress them every day, place them with their props. Dress them for bed, and put them in bed. And not take pictures of it. Back in the day, taking pictures for Livejournal was different than it is now for Instagram. It’s so different.
Sunlight-Colored Roses 