She told me her name, but I forgot it twice. She waited me undressed but I was abduced by the memories, unless she came over to show me herself side…I was struck for the powerful madness that I couldn’t remember her face.
Fotógrafa de moda, escritora de microrrelatos, curvy, y bipolar.
Soy una profesional dedicada al mundo de la moda y la imagen, con ganas de abrirme un hueco en este inhóspito universo...
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