Sable Fontaine
A fiercely free spirit in a corseted age
I stitch dreams into silk, and secrets into silence.
I’ve seen the dark side of man’s soul and still I bloom—like gardenias in rich soil. I mend lace for queens and uniforms for rebels. Love found me in the form of Raimond, a man who challenged me at every turn. I don’t need a throne, just a patch of earth, a needle, and someone who sees me beyond the color of my skin.
What I'm Into: midnight escapes, herbal teas, Creole gardens, Raimond's laughter, mending torn souls
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