Category: Mirrors

Occasional reflections. Unreliable mirrors. Please do not trust. Perhaps, do trust. I think the person looking back is making it up as she goes, and honestly? Same. Interpret at your own risk.

  • My Prison of Perception

    My Prison of Perception

    Listening to Heroin by Lana Del Rey, written after seeing someone too beautiful to be burdened. ┈┈·୨ ✦ ୧·┈┈ ‘Beautiful’ was the first word I ever taught myself in English. It sounded like a lullaby, but always just out of reach now. As a woman, you grow up learning that…

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