i morning sky blooms rose remembering your warm kiss on my pearly cheek ii wintertide whispers carried ethereally on singing our love iii we fall as wind breaks twirling in the drifts below alabaster stars iv breathing escapes us glistening … Continue reading Aurora
A kiss is a lovely trick by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous ~ Ingrid Bergman Artwork by me I lay here as the cool night air skims across my skin and I grab onto the sheets to ease … Continue reading Words Not Needed
My finger traces the images in the black and white photos. I feel as if my life belongs in the sepia tones and sun bleached pictures I never knew. I feel as though a part of me was born in … Continue reading Un Coeur Vintage
Inked Peacock Tales 