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pansy my teras are so heavy
you see only your hands
i'm drowning
you turn your head
i'm calling your help
you hear only your mind
i'm gone
suddenly you are alone
wandering where
to the hell
have i gone
dressed in white i wait for you
in the otherworld
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emmi clara, blanca, alba 040706
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puredream Running away to big open field. Wearing a white dress, flowers in my hair. I will twirl and will run to you. Sing for you. Stare at the skies with you. Spin with you. Runaway with me. 040706
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sab it went white
before my eyes
all the good cells stayed as they were
and the bad cells turned white.

hyper colour sab

and once all the things
that went white were gone
[a scraping! a scraping! we shall have a scraping!]
they said that i might leak black, for a while
tiny black particles
like sand

and she clasped her hands together and squeeled - i can make my own sandcastles!

white is bad
and black is good
and the world went topsy turvy, for a while
and the ringing in my head and the coldness in my vein
went away
as i went away
and i dreamed, though i dont remember what i dreamed
and i wore white, thou not by choice

and maybe now
now that they have conqured my whiteness
or so they hope
and i hope alongside them
maybe i will wear white
simply to prove
that white will not concquer
me
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jane i still remember the white dress i wore to her wedding in our backyard. i had fire engine red hair and braces, and i was not as tan as i thought i was. she wore a yellow hawaiian dress, which was appropriate because it was a hawaiian themed wedding. in our backyard. my father served mai tais. thinking back, that wasn't the best idea, seeing as how it was his ex-wife's wedding. i think it was an interesting social experiment. he was giving them to my brother and me. i was sixteen. they tasted like iced tea. i don't know how many i drank. my dad let my brother take over as bartender for awhile. he was eighteen. my brother ended up that night with a bottle of wine in one drunken hand, kicking his car for no reason. i ended up in my room, making out with my cousin. i was barefoot all evening. surprised nobody fell into the pool. mentally checked out.

in retrospect, i suppose it was ironic that i wore the white dress that day.
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emmi i have this gorgeous white dress. i want to wear it but it's too cold, and i'm too shy. 051214
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misstree the garb of ghosts and virgins 060514
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misstree on my wall
a white dress,
barely kissed with lace ruffles,
sheer enough to be unabashed,
delicately displayed with
diamonds and pearls,
a simple swan hanging breezily
before a scarlet swatch

on the cieling above it
an empress's garb,
black and tattered and
threaded with a power of its own,
each bit of destruction just so,
salaciously clinging funeral shroud,
shredded in night's revelries.

its arms are outstretched
as it soars across cielin'g sky,
leaving the body pure and pale
and blossoming below it.

i cannot remember the last time
i wore a white dress
but it is a way of being
i need to go back to.
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Emptyness Alive weddings
clean
innocence
sacrafice
virgin
life
rebirth
memories
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unhinged my pretty vintage slip/dress with the lapis ribbon that runs through the princess waistband


the last time i wore it to work little mal said 'you look like an angel'
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plop how are your high heel skills then? 101005
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lg don't bother. 101005
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unhinged i don't have high heel skills. i walk too much to fuck around with high heels. 101005
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