All I Want Is The Taste That Your Lips Allow...

The Writing Bit...

A triangle of sporadic light lined the gap between the door. Behind lay waves of candles, well tea lights if I'm to be accurate. The waves of warm light surrounded the vast curls of silk that protected her from society, you see the silk was all people saw and all they admired. The people knew nothing of the mind that was behind the clothes, and that is how it would stay until now.

The Fashion Bit...


The Overview. I went all St.Trinians without being conscious of it. All I needed was my old school tie and the uniform would have been recreated.


Shirt: M&S, Dress:H&M


Tights: Iwi Creations

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