New Stuff…

2009 August 22

by Kalliope Amorphous

When I was going through my portfolios to organize my series, I found some of my favorite candid photos. Old memories, recent memories, and moments I hardly recall. Check it out in the permanent “Photo Album” link above.

..And if you are in the mood for exploring new music, please check out Little Annie. I discovered her about a week ago and have been hooked since then! This is going to be the soundtrack to my weekend. She is releasing a new album called GENDERFULL very soon and the first track is a preview from it. If you like what you hear, buy the new album and support real musical talent while there is still some left on the planet. Have a nice weekend, everyone.

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2009 August 25

Fantasia Lillith permalink

Having a wonderful time on your blog ….

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