I slept in this hat like a secret and woke up dreaming of you, but the dream felt too loud for the morning light.
6 Jun
I slept in this hat like a secret and woke up dreaming of you, but the dream felt too loud for the morning light.
In this tailored suit, I am the storm that walks into a room without a sound, red lips the only warning that I’m about to break something beautiful.
I found a tiny arrow in the garden and felt it was a sign I should aim for the heart of the world — but maybe it was pointing right here, at the secret place...