Who’s says you need to be pale to be Goth? Or if you’re goth you can’t be local from Hawaii?
Nah brah! I stay TROPIC GOTHIC!
She serenades the ocean
She watches the blue sea
She calls out to the selkies, the mermaids of the deep
She’s calling to her lover
The one she’s yet to meet
His eyes have always haunted her in visions in her sleep
Portrait of a Trumpet Player in Haiku Maui 2009
It’s been a while since I put up my own stuff. I want you all to know that I am of course still into goth fashion and still weird. Here of course is my “grocery shopping attire” as in I am dressed like I fell out a film noir as the part of the vampire secretary. And yes I am in a Hawaii Foodland as you can tell by the yellow tags.
