
soft jumper and red wine shoes.
GPOYF
To work.

GPOYF
I haven’t taken photos like this in quite some time, but today was lovely and I feel wonderful.
I bought the skirt today in the sales. I’m enjoying its floaty, translucent beauty. To be paired with biker boots en hiver, je pense.

It’s been a long time since I’ve taken any photos of myself. It feels strange.
Today I sat in a pub garden talking with, but mostly listening to, my best friend for the best part of three hours. She has had a difficult couple of weeks and needed to make sense of it - that is where I come in.
At the end of our conversation there was a silence and she looked at me anxiously, I knew immediately from her eyes what she was going to say and true enough - ‘I feel awful that I’ve made you sit here and listen to me ramble. You’re so patient and your advice is always so kind.’
She frets about bothering me, but to me, it’s never an issue. I will listen and attempt to understand for as long as people need me. What is strange however, is that I am incapable of dealing with or talking about my own demons.

GPOYF.
Has it really been almost two years since we sat down and had a conversation? A great deal has happened since then and a great deal more has changed.
I am an entirely different person. I wonder if you are, too.

GPOYM (I have a pin in my mouth, I’m not just making a strange face)
Today I