Evonka's Secret World for Saturday, May 22, 2004

There is fire within me, burning, begging to be released.....stored energy, ancient and new, like a hurricane.......in the eye of the storm....a vessel struggling through the giant waves... I hear a voice.....my own.........I must survive. In his mind......weaving magic....lighting candles,... Sign in to see full entry.

My name is Tamarind. I was named after the tropical Tamarind tree, known for its sour-sweet pod fruit, which is believed to have powerful healing powers. I’d like to think, that I was given that name to represent the purpose of my existence and that is to heal, nourish and protect, just as the... Sign in to see full entry.