Cause I know you Rl ans such I see a sense of Levity and spriit and joy ina lot of your art but I also see a sense of sadness that you keep deep inside your heart that youve never let to the surface inthe times weve spent together.
your sucha sweet raidiant soul you project warmth through your words your smile and your art theres a souldfullness and dpeth that you and your art share
And I miss it >8)

*hugs and snugs the 'yena*
it's true, I carry a lot of sorrow that I tend not to show much, especially when I am out having fun.

I hope by b3eing around you I can help loft alopt of that away I care about you alot your lieka sister to me <8)
Hmm maybe thats a bad analogy since I think your terribly cute and sexy >*)

I have no idea. xD

What about me? :3

hmmm...youngish, very sweet and sincere lesbian furry gal. <G> I like ya.

Awwwr, you're a sweetheart too! I'd completely hang out with you if we lived closer. I'm in the dead-center of Oklahoma, no furries live near me. xD

oh man...Oklahoma! One of my college roomates came from there, and she was happy to be out. Though I'm sure the place has some huge advantages, like more rural land than we have in many parts of CA.

Maybe we'll meet at a con some time.

That would be awesome. You're in CA? Nice!

And yeah, I'm actually pretty fond of Oklahoma... Though I'll be moving to Florida for Skiota once I save up the money...

Your love of and relish for the macabre immediately springs to mind, as does your wonderful sensuality. The former bemuses me; the latter delights me and always has. Moreover, your erotic art always makes me feel a sort of wistful longing, probably because we share so many, um, interests.

I’m not sure how to articulate a more extensive answer, because I find it difficult to separate you and your art. It seems so much a part of you, and I realize as I think about it that I only ever catch glimpses of you, that I don’t know you nearly as well as I’d prefer.

Oh yeah, that reminds me: I still need to see about figuring out a good time to visit. Which in turn reminds me of the phantom book projects. And so on . . .

Having never met you, but having seen your comics, drawings and photos, and having caught at least a hint of your obsessions and preoccupations, I can only assume that you have eight octopod arms... one to hold each dog leash.













Am I right? :)


Mark

ahahahahahaha, I love that answer!!!!