The Importance of Drinking Wine In Solitude... |
An icy draft caresses my rose pink cheeks
as a charcoal sky creeps in through the open skylight
slamming it tight, I shut out the noise that ricochets through the city beyond.
Sinking into the cho...
Posted by Roxy World... on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 02:41:00 PST |
Fashion is for the Faux... |
In a style untrue to myself I feel a girlie rant is long overdue. This is excerpt from a self-penned 4Clubbers post regarding the new Kate Moss collection:
My mate managed to grab the last s...
Posted by Roxy World... on Tue, 08 May 2007 11:28:00 PST |
K.A.R.M.A; Food for the Soul. |
For anyone who read my last poetic witterings regarding dancing clouds and karmic bliss here is another nonsensical mither addressing the big K.
Within the last week there have been several annoy...
Posted by Roxy World... on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 02:06:00 PST |
While I Watch the Clouds Dance... |
As I lie among blades of grass, the sun caressing my pale soft skin, I study the sky, the way in which clouds pass,
A moment of purity, a beautiful day, outstretched arms, I&...
Posted by Roxy World... on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 05:53:00 PST |
S.I.N.G.L.E... |
as Natasha Beddingfield announced to get herself a wee bit of attention...'my declaration of independence.'
NO I DO NOT HAVE A BOYFRIEND, AND NO, I DO NOT WANT A BOYFRIEND. Will people stop talki...
Posted by Roxy World... on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 06:03:00 PST |
Out Of The Woods... |
So I am due to write my end-of-year summary it seems...while I have a quiet moment I will jot down a couple of things that are grooving in my mind disco. Call it an introduction to my year end bl...
Posted by Roxy World... on Fri, 29 Dec 2006 08:56:00 PST |
On The Cusp Of A Stratospheric Ascent... |
Of late there has been more of the saying and none of the doing. It seems that the very notion of a 'career' propells me into a trance like state, frozen like a rabbit transfixed by the onco...
Posted by Roxy World... on Tue, 27 Mar 2007 06:38:00 PST |
Contrary to popular belief... |
...Roxy does NOT do drama. How is it one can perform all manner of amusing theatrics on a daily basis, yet when asked to pull a simple facial expression for a man with a video camera......
Posted by Roxy World... on Thu, 15 Mar 2007 03:32:00 PST |
The adventures of Superox:The pink haired stilt-walking nymph... |
Today in The Adventures of Superox: the pink haired stilt-walking nymph...
Superox visits The Brick.
A lovely, little pub in the ghetto of Armley.
A local pub, for local people.
Upon leaving she smil...
Posted by Roxy World... on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 07:04:00 PST |
The pain that we feel... |
when standing on a plug or chewing ones tongue,
a paper cut to the finger, or the bottom that got stung,
by the wasp that lay dying on the towel that lay drying,
or the blow to th...
Posted by Roxy World... on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 09:12:00 PST |
