Weird Science
I met you in the stars, through keys and invisible conduits we connected. Then physical, like transmission lines, hardwired with passion and blind faith we clicked. Now flesh replaces machines, face to face we learn each expression, each touch. No longer moving at the speed of light but living in the moments we create together.
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J.Marie
I am a writer, a musician, and an artist. Words, rhythm, soul, art, flesh, & bones, are the components to this being, that is me. I live to create, and it is my privilege to share with whoever stumbles upon me. Only hoping, "Your creative membrane will swell so much, your eyes will change color.” - J.Marie http://jmarievllc.wix.com/jmarievllc
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