vintage cardigan- Le Sweater
belt, top, necklace- vintage
flares- Free People
boots- JC Studded Tardy from LF
after dinner with friends
we made a fire at home.
the weather finally permits
i could sit by a fire any time of the year.
happily possessed i am
as i become a slave to it's riotous flames and husky breath.
i literally cannot leave the hearth.
i have no desire but to feed it.
and when i add bessie smith to the mix
i swear i can feel my fascia melt into my bones.
i think that the elements help keep you in the moment
i am totally without the binding pull of past or future
when fire burns
i dig in the earth
or the wind blows and howls.