A random cross-hatch pen scribble of Lucide, the elusive nymph of night, who can be heared, faintly and eerily, playing his fiddle in the distance on clear, still nights...
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The warmest of welcomes to my personal Madhouse: Comics, stories, sketches, poems, paintings, and photgraphy. The meat-and-potatoes from the childish moments in my free time... enjoy! :)
About Me
- Leah-Mae
- I am an aspriring Musician, Artist and Writer. I like Shepherd's Pie, Earl-Grey Tea, and drowning my enemies in vats of custard (I don't actually have any enemies yet, but I'm assuming they'll turn up someday)
My Other Blog:
Blogs of Remarkable-ness
Old Friends
Followers
Labels
10 girls in 10 days
Abe
Actions and Reactions
Anne
Apple-Stickers
Awesome Ben
Backwards People
Bad Taste
Beading
Belinda
Belly Laughs
Billy
Birthdays
Blanket Forts
Blogging
Blogs for Browsing
bomomo
Captain Girl Morgan
Carly
Characters
Comics
digital artwork
Dylan
Eleanor
Facebook
Family
Feet
Flying
Fred
Friends
Fun
Garden
Hallowe'en
Happiness
Harley
HIM
Home
Ian
Impossibilites
Jake
Jekyll and Hyde
Josh
Ken
Kyneton
Lee
Madelyn
Mara
Meagan
Mitch.
Mother
Music
Ninjas
Pastel
Patterns
Photos
Pie
Poetry
Ponderings
PussyCat
Quote of the day
Rain
Random
School
Sketches
Soul
Spam
Surface tension
Sweets
The Armada
The Sun
The Tea Party
Using your Voice
VET music
Wandering
While you were out
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