how fragile this life is
And how there are such few precious moments that remind you of that fact. And the major wave of breathlessness that hits you when you realise that you have no control. You have absolutely no control over the essence of
the moments in between
Coincidentally looking up from your work where you’re sitting by your desk, and catching the exact moment when the candle that you had jagged into an old wine bottle runs out, the tiny rest of it falling into the empty bottle, where there once had
crystal tears
I tense up to the unwanted thought of you. Even though I fought for them not getting through the sealed down door I built for you In the deepest darkest depths of my mind where I’ve hidden it, hoping that I would not
ONE OUTFIT ONE YEAR
So many people have been asking me what I am going to do when I reach a year – “Aren’t you excited?” “What is the first thing you want to put on?” “You have to wear something crazy!” But the