The musicality of words. A whisper can become magic. Her presence is felt in the night. A lascivious look. A drop of sweat on her neck. Viola Bailey's lips are so inviting.








The musicality of words. A whisper can become magic. Her presence is felt in the night. A lascivious look. A drop of sweat on her neck. Viola Bailey's lips are so inviting.








Our sense perception has led us to this point. A flash in the night. Thunder in the distance. Feelings travel through the deepest and darkest spaces.
Can we dream of dreaming? The dream is over, let's begin another one. I want to dream about Viola Bailey. Is she real? She's real until we decide she is.















































