Salut, Enchanté

Welcome one, welcome all, welcome to my masquerade ball!  In the cover of night, in a guise of delight, I fight.  Strip back my mask, see the ashes inside, see the garden that once was, see the life that has died.  But sweep past the rubble, dig down to the ground, place your palm on the cold earth, feel the vibrations, the sound.  There's something living, an itching; perhaps hope?  It's shaking the earth with potential unknown...  But place back the cool mask and let the secret remain, lest we jinx this white whisper with too hurried a claim.  Now back away slowly, let the slick satin surround, fodder this flame in silence, we've found
A reason to fight, a current of life, incite.
Welcome love, welcome light; we unmask here tonight.

Hello, world!  This is the same Taylor you've all (hopefully) come to know and love from my former blog.  I have jumped ship and faked my blogger death, in a way, secretly establishing a new realm for myself where I am queen and my posts are my subjects.  This is no democracy; there are no higher powers, no eye in the sky, no one watching my moves making me censor what I write.  There are no checks and balances, no diplomacy or tact.  I will write what I write and leave it at that.  Self-indulgent?  Perhaps.  But do I care?  No.  This blog is my kingdom and I will treat it as so.

The purpose of this new blog is to be an unmonitored forum for my thoughts, be they good or bad, to be a sometimes gallery for my eats if i'm in the mood to play photographer, and to be a connecting point to all the other wonderful people in the blog world who understand whatever the hell I'm talking about, (kudos to you!  I'm so ridiculously riddled I can't understand myself half the time).

And so...welcome, welcome to Entranced on Entrance: rediscovering the world.