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Frauhauf Í Føroyum

...a golden glass of what should be...

Frauhauf Í Føroyum

...a golden glass of what should be...

...Kelsy?

...Kelsy?
This would be me, then.

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I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions. What ever you see I swallow immediately Just as it is, unmisted by love or dislike. I am not cruel, only truthful--- The eye of a little god, four-cornered. Most of the time I meditate on the opposite wall. It is pink, with speckles. I have looked at it so long I think it is a part of my heart. But it flickers. Faces and darkness separate us over and over. Now I am a lake. A woman bends over me, Searching my reaches for what she really is. Then she turns to those liars, the candles or the moon. I see her back, and reflect it faithfully. She rewards me with tears and an agitation of hands. I am important to her. She comes and goes. Each morning it is her face that replaces the darkness. In me she has drowned a young girl, and in me an old woman Rises toward her day after day, like a terrible fish.

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Warkworth/Hoyvík, Rodney/Streymoy, Faroe Islands
I am very pale, I have very red hair, I listen to a lot of music, I play a lot of music, I enjoy writing and taking photographs and entertaining my friends. I love to travel. I detest the culturally insensitive. I loathe ABBA. I love my life, and I love this country that I have so recently become a registered citizen of.
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