Until tomorrow, you're just going to have to put up with another silly picture of me.......... 

Alas, am a very naughty goth......I had firm resolutions to blog every single day, but then life kind of intervened.....the events of the last few months have been kind of shattering to say the least and have caused me to rethink a lot of things....................... To my faithful reader (ha!), I promise I will do my best to put up a nice long post tomorrow night, as I'm afraid I'm off out gothing agin on Friday..... Love and Gothicism Khlari xxx

This is a poem I wrote when I first lived in Manchester, c 1986-7, it was inspired by receiving a postcard from an ex, and the snow..... Smoke Arcs across the window pane Bright light, bright white, the snowy northern city and alone in my cold bed I write postcards to my past Another cigarette, and endless cups of coffee, It all seemed so long ago Another life, another era, A nicotine-tinged snapshot of a city far away