Continued apologies for the general lethargy of your blog-mistress and her lack of posts (hitting about every other day this week) but she assures you she’s had terrible headaches! However, she has still been allowing herself photography time:
A strange dream of a smile split in two. Red dizzy spit pooling in the drain, dissipating in feathery swirls but, the piercing’s disappeared. Silver spike missing from pink gums. A boy I adore lays beside me on a couch leaning in as his girlfriend watches television. We dare to hold hands where she can’t […]
I unscrew the top of strawberry lip gloss, waving the wand over pink lips. She slips the rubber band from her wrist gathering unruly hair into a ponytail. I follow on a narrow sidewalk.