Mercury remains very much in retrograde motion, as the past week of rollercoaster emotions will attest. A few entirely unwarranted attacks had me both hysterical and hurt, but family and friends saw me through it, which is the best way to make it through the Mercurial madness. Just about one week to go before this particularly-sticky episode comes to a close. Until then, hold onto the nights, hold onto the memories… and delve into this weekly recap.
It was a week of haunted memories.
A memory of a musical desert rose.
Sometimes being right is a lonely business.
A purple floral mystery curtain.
My newest fragrance: ‘Pacific Chill’ by Louis Vuitton.
It’s been two years since Dad departed.
The Divine Diva Tour: A Fairy’s Tale resumed its online posting schedule, with a post that had me feeling all sorts of pretty, oh so pretty.
Throw in a couple of waves of amber vain, and it’s an all-American LGBTQ+ explosion.
Mr. Russell gives good shirtless face.
On Sunday, the Speedo comes off…
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