Maybe this comments thread can be a collection of memories of Serena. That would be wonderful.
I remember her excitement over apparently small things, like make-up cases. The petticoats hanging from the picture rails. Excellent sushi! Climbing Glastonbury Tor. Coffee in town. Snuggled up on the sofa watching Supernatural. 🙂
I remember when she came to our lolita day picnic in Bristol, splendid in her Metamorphose skirt. She sat under a tree and read a book. Just quietly observing our loudness in contrast to the times we danced to industrial metal swishing our skirts, twirlig around a pole on the dancefloor.
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I remember that Sushi. I ate much of it. Hiraeth…
You were in that photo, looking fabulous. 😀 It’s an excellent photo!
RIP lovely lady.
Rip beautiful. I will always remember you swishing your petticoats.
Oh the petticoats! <3
Maybe this comments thread can be a collection of memories of Serena. That would be wonderful.
I remember her excitement over apparently small things, like make-up cases. The petticoats hanging from the picture rails. Excellent sushi! Climbing Glastonbury Tor. Coffee in town. Snuggled up on the sofa watching Supernatural. 🙂
I remember when she came to our lolita day picnic in Bristol, splendid in her Metamorphose skirt. She sat under a tree and read a book. Just quietly observing our loudness in contrast to the times we danced to industrial metal swishing our skirts, twirlig around a pole on the dancefloor.