20.2.11

Nicotine Stains.


My queen. Legend. Icon. Beauty. Warrior. Trend Setter. Poetic woman. Fearless. Bold. Punk extreme.
Have I mentioned how much I love thee Siouxsie?

"King of moon gloomy afternoon | Losing track of word and metre | Still shaking in this tear room like a sick child | Still shaking nothing reconciled like a sick child | Melancholia colliding out of mind | In a silver swirl I take a lungful in | Blow a fistful out if you could say you will"Sick Child.