And tonight I’m feeling a little bit like this. I saved this photo some time ago and I kept it hidden and secret as closed in a drawer. Not forgotten, but I wanted to use it at the right time.
For the perfect post. Probably with all that black, the mirrors, the mask and the noir atmosphere could have inspired last Halloween. Instead, I’m using it tonight. In an ordinary November Wednesday. When nothing is going to happen. Everything is going on, accordingly to a script already seen before, along straight and secure tracks. And so I draw inspiration from this photo and I start imagining. To be with a friend. To leave at home the hip hop pants that I’m still wearing after the class. To have a warm scented bath, to dress in black – a bit of lace and a little veil -. To tie…
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