To be read obsessively, in a single golden thread, do not breathe, do not blink: it's all part of the dance. Under the spotlight her porcelain skin and rose petal shoes swayed and waltzed and crumbled with milky white brushstrokes of a skirt fraying on the edges and lips glued shut with burnt raspberry lipstick.
PART OF THE DANCE
PART OF THE DANCE
PART OF THE DANCE
To be read obsessively, in a single golden thread, do not breathe, do not blink: it's all part of the dance. Under the spotlight her porcelain skin and rose petal shoes swayed and waltzed and crumbled with milky white brushstrokes of a skirt fraying on the edges and lips glued shut with burnt raspberry lipstick.