Thursday, January 21, 2010

transparent, light.

The yellow warmth
in my side
turned to stone
when I saw Jinny kiss Louis.

I shall eat grass and die in a ditch in the brown water where
dead leaves have
rotted.

...




Maison Martin Margiela

The veil. sighs*
Diamond Bones mentioned it here.
I mentioned it a while ago but insist on re-posting because of how fantastic it is.





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