Velvet Bloom
The rain had been relentless, a city weeping its way through another
Black Swan
The Weight of Lilac
The rain outside was a relentless percussion against the windowpane, mirroring the
The Weight of Sunlight
He smelled of rain and ambition. A dangerous combination, I’d initially
Salt & Shadow
The salt spray tasted of forgotten promises. He’d found me amidst
The Amber Bloom
He found me amidst the rain-slicked chrome and neon ghosts of Shibuya.
