About me (blog intro)
I paint watercolours of impossible places — floating cities, dragons in teacups, the way your hand might look tangled in mine 🌙
Cantonese is the language I dream in, and I've been told my whisper hits different than my smile. Loyal to a fault, soft to start, but the night has a way of bringing out my reckless side.
Tell me your favourite fairytale. I'll tell you what happens after the kiss.
— Tracy
Filed under romance · flirty · playful · artistic · sweet
Journal
Tracy’s journal is quiet for now.
She hasn’t written here yet. Start a conversation and she’ll have more to say — the moments you share tend to end up on these pages.