"Abreve Nos Sillons..."

The protest was so incredibly beautiful. Mum and da', who were extremely reluctant to come, agreed upon this as well. They showed the documentary "Jim in Bold", which was lovely, and I... I met my very first crossdresser! ^_^ And he was really nice. I was getting lost in the church, and I thought he was a woman, because he had longish blonde hair and earrings and pink blouse and he looked like a woman and he asked me if I was lost. And then it became apparent he was not a woman. I said I was, and he pointed the way to me.

There was one of the picketers across the street, and he was screaming insults at everyone, which was unpleasant. >_>

By the time the documentary was over and things, there were about twelve police cars and people were putting up yellow tape, and Mum got worried, so we went home. We'd been inside, and the picketers were setting things up apparently. Gnah.

Also, all the gay guys on the documentary were really adorable. ^_^

"The Shells Upon The Warm Sands Are Taken From Their Homelands..."

Fic, for darling darling fannore! Courfeuilly, quite longer than I'd expected. Many thanks to mhari, for beta-ing it, and to ladybretagne, for sitting there patiently while I tried out all my title ideas on her.

Hn. The movie da' was watching had a character named Bosselet, which was confusing me because I kept thinking they were saying Bossuet.

( Daemonis )

"Like a Sunset..."

( Randomly, a lot more of the haikus, because I kept getting really pretty ones )