Summer Wakes in a Room of MirrorsShe slips in sideways— through a crack in the curtain, all elbows and eyelashes, smelling of nettles and nectarines. The clocks forget themselves. Time hangs like a wasp in a jar. Barefoot, she tiptoes over the backs of foxes and leaves teardrops i... See More » (1)
Coffee with my friendWho claims he doesn’t look like Tom Cruise!!! Ok so it’s a badly taken selfie lol (1)
