This was 4 years ago today but feels like another lifetime. Getting my Masters that day was a celebration of my own glory, marking the beginning of me defeating my culture for revival and forgoing the weight of the patriarchal standards I'd been carrying around for so long.
When the sky tries to figure out what to do with itself.
'Why do you read?' he asked. She looked down at the books in her arms, smiled to herself and whispered, 'these are my refuge.'
I have this habit of wearing things until their death, romanticising them in my head years later and then going to extreme lengths to track them down on the internet.
It's been a difficult few days but my hair is here to remind me that there is always light.
Instagram is a demonstration of the way that even the most sinister of things and places can appear beautiful, if perceived through the right filter.
Throwback to the time @mxryamm_ almost lost her shoe in the ocean.