blue hush blur

Flowers:

2008-09-18T15:31:15Z

Skyscapes:

2008-09-17T15:43:05Z

Amethystium - Shibumi

Butterfly Series:

2008-09-09T19:49:41Z

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hello dolls.

2008-07-29T17:41:03Z

i have some communities that are in need of love and members.

atticwhispers
(a place for secrets)

lunarblossoms
(a place for inspiration)

feralgirls
(a place for beauty)

iheartpolyvore
(a place for polyvore sets)

please join ♥

bonjour

2008-07-29T00:36:00Z

Please take a little looksee xo

My name is Brytnee Fae & i'm the new girl at oh_daydreamers.

I come with a present of music for you;;;
Bat For Lashes // Horse & I
Asobi Seksu // Red Sea
Gregory & The Hawk // The People Who Raised Me
St. Vincent // The Apocalypse Song

oh, no, daydreamers!

2008-06-07T04:21:56Z

don't let this community die!

oh_daydreamers @ 2008-05-28T19:15:00

2008-05-28T23:17:13Z

All through the night I'll be watching over you
And all through the night I'll be standing over you
And through bad dreams I'll be right there baby
telling you everything's going to be alright
When you cry I'll be there baby
telling you were never nothing less than beautiful
So don't you worry
I'm you Angel standing by
-JEWEL

oh_daydreamers @ 2008-05-18T22:38:00

2008-05-19T02:42:22Z

♥

It was the sweetest, most mysterious-looking place any one could imagine. The high walls which shut it in were covered with the leafless stems of climbing roses which were so thick that they were matted together. Mary Lennox knew they were roses because she had seen a great many roses in India. All the ground was covered with grass of a wintry brown and out of it grew clumps of bushes which were surely rosebushes if they were alive. There were numbers of standard roses which had so spread their branches that they were like little trees. There were other trees in the garden, and one of the things which made the place look strangest and loveliest was that climbing roses had run all over them and swung down long tendrils which made light swaying curtains, and here and there they had caught at each other or at a far-reaching branch and had crept from one tree to another and made lovely bridges of themselves. There were neither leaves nor roses on them now and Mary did not know whether they were dead or alive, but their thin gray or brown branches and sprays looked like a sort of hazy mantle spreading over everything, walls, and trees, and even brown grass, where they had fallen from their fastenings and run along the ground. It was this hazy tangle from tree to tree which made it all look so mysterious. Mary had thought it must be different from other gardens which had not been left all by themselves so long; and indeed it was different from any other place she had ever seen in her life.

"How still it is!" she whispered. "How still!"

Then she waited a moment and listened at the stillness. The robin, who had flown to his treetop, was still as all the rest. He did not even flutter his wings; he sat without stirring, and looked at Mary.

"No wonder it is still," she whispered again. "I am the first person who has spoken in here for ten years."

- The Secret Garden

Let's get this place active.

2008-05-13T21:26:26Z

My name is Amanda, aka circus fruit. My Livejournal is a public blog about what I recommend for movies and various other things. Add me and check out my monthly mix tapes, movie recommendations, and various types of reviews.

These are random, so if you find something that is yours specifically and want it removed don't be afraid to say so.

A few pictures.

2008-05-12T16:55:02Z

Me :)

oh_daydreamers @ 2008-05-09T10:17:00

2008-05-09T14:17:51Z

♥

steady still earth and steady still me
who closes her eyes and goes to sleep