Kira - ProfilesArchive

About Me

I work, I go to school, I be a mom. I grew up in the small rivertown of Winona to hippie parents. I really wanted to be an Italian movie star when I grew up, but the fact that I wasn't Italian became an obstacle. When that didn't happen I was lost for a while. I tried dancing with some gypsies for a couple of years. That was fun. Then I tried waitressing. That wasn't too bad either. I had a beautiful daughter whom I named Snow White - no I didn't name her Snow White. I was just kidding, but she is the best little girl in the world and the light of my life. In order to suppport her I became a haberdasher, but now I dance with a very alluring burlesque troop , I teach yoga classes (contact me to sign up) and I'm studying to become an English Language Learner Teacher. I also happen to have three of the most beautiful,intelligent, and all around cool girls as friends. I'm very happpy but I have yet to discover if this will appease my desires. In my next lifetime I'm definately coming back Italian.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

In general I'd like to meet my great grandmother Pearl Kealy, who is long gone. On myspace I'd like to meet...I prefer to meet people the old fashion way, but I'll keep an open mind. I'd like to reconnect with people I've already met.

My Blog

The Best Day Ever!

I had the best day ever! Yesterday I woke up bright and early. After a leisurely Sunday morning at home I took my thirteen year old daughter out to breakfast. We had belgian waffles with berries and w...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jul 2007 09:25:00 GMT

Dream

DreamI rub my eyes, lids heavy, white marbles swirled with red,sunken in the deep purple-brown circles surrounding them. After eight hours in the sun,barefoot in the scorched grass,after my hands stop...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 10:50:00 GMT

Solstice to Solstice

Solstice to SolsticeDesperateLonely among eachotherbits of snow swirl into sparkling wicked whitenessSharp fragments of icy air penetrate even the starsHis moon ascends, rises higher and higherelectri...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 10:45:00 GMT

Feverish Morning

Feverish MorningSleeping with the sandman He climbs out of my cool sheets and flies from the dawn.With his kiss still fresh on my lips, I breathe in the sickeningly sweet smells of May.I am deep into ...
Posted by on Tue, 22 May 2007 09:07:00 GMT

My Grand Floating House

My Grand Floating HouseMy house was raised to the skywith the smiles, and sweet bloodof a dark haired boy.He planted sunflowers in the ground belowand watered them until they climbed up to the windows...
Posted by on Tue, 15 May 2007 13:19:00 GMT

Love Sick

Love SickMy heart beats with the rhythm of your lost kissesMy soul reaches for your sweet madnessMy body burns with your lonlinessbut I dance in a meadow of tall grass flirting with flowersred shoes e...
Posted by on Sun, 13 May 2007 14:59:00 GMT

Fiesta 31

Yellow and green stream across the blue skyThe red tulips are bulging, ready to bust their petal seamsIn my morning daydreamThe handsome huntsman prepares the bore for the celebrationThe same huntsman...
Posted by on Sun, 13 May 2007 12:57:00 GMT