mirrors in the ceiling

    In every calendar month there is a day for flourishes, waltzes, and the sensitive awakening of skin worn without sleep for forty-eight hours. This is the anniversary of every frolic we have ever had, dousings in snow, sand, prismatic washes; in its honour we hold secret breath in our lungs...Shuttertext

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    1. Lateefa (17 months ago | reply)

      the quote reflects where i'm at right now.
      Much love Tala.. keep on clicking.

    2. MalinLongva | AdelaideDaae (15 months ago | reply)

      Love it! The colours are wonderful :):)

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