Delusional Madness, perhaps a touch of crystaline clarity in the obsure little cobwebs the tempt to veil my sight. It's a carnival ride and I've got my Ride All Day ticket.
The passing week has been something eventful from all perspectives. Revelations of just the level of Love actually is, and does exist. Or that notion of Family and while they may not be by blood, the bonds are there, if not stronger than those little twisting ladders of DNA.
My Sister-in-Arms and her beloved Husband have been nothing but the best support in my ventures through the years. The irony is that the one thing I had in my life--the pulse and adoration of music--brought her back to the fold and strengthened our bond even further. The duo of chaotic femme fatale felines giving birth to a Brainchild creation of Heavensent `n Hellbound Radio. It's a long ride with twists and turns, and the recent step was the delightful little promotion as Management (minus the already current duties of Webmistress, DJ Tech, DJ and lord only knows what else I juggle in a day for the station alongside her.)
Love seems to spiral further. .after the usual banter of our gathering of friends and family on our little backwater server of bondage.com and room went the usual. The back and forth words and play of my Alpha and myself. And the literbal bombshell dropped in my lap of something I wasn't expecting - a proposal of marriage. I think I'm still feeling like the deer in the headlights (yet I haven't bothered pinching myself just yet. Heaven help I bruise the pristine Irish flesh.)
Love has its way of showing itself. .it's usually in the most unexpected ways. .
Cheers poppets.
