Yes, I Am Too Much

I speak too loud I bite too hard I go too deep I don’t make nice But my love turns men into heroes And my laughter scares off the Apocalypse, So should you be this hard on me? My nature truly does the job But then again, I need to rest I’m only human, let me be. Wearing: Depot 96 dress, Alisha shoes, Moa earrings, ...

Roses Are for the Rich

If I were a flower, I would be a rose. This is cheating, I know. Rose is not a flower, it’s a myth which happens to be seen. Smelled. Caressed. With one’s eyes. Yet it remains untouchable. This post is named after an old movie from the 80’s. I remember seeing this film on VCR when ...