The Glass Partition Between Us and Everything
I sit here, draped in olive silk and skin that still carries
Champagne Noir
The Gingham Silence Between Two Cities
I have spent a decade mastering the art of being untouchable. In
The Architecture of a Single Breath
I am encased in vinyl and indifference, a sleek obsidian silhouette cutting
The Temperature of a Glass Heart
My life is an inventory of curated silences and white linen. I
The Scent of Rain and Yellow Linen
I live in a city that breathes through glass and steel, where
The Denim Alibi in a Glass City
I have spent my life curated like a museum piece—silk sheets
The Gilded Embers of a Silent Shore
I have spent a decade mastering the art of being untouched. My
The Sweetness of a Stolen Afternoon
I have spent my life in rooms where the air is chilled
The Lavender Paradox in a Steel City
I have spent my life curated like an exhibit at the Louvre—
The Temperature of Ivory Silk
I have spent my life curated like a museum piece—lit from
The Fragile Geometry of a Summer Wish
I have spent my life curated like an exhibit in a glass
The Amber Hour in a Neon Desert
I have spent my life curated like a gallery piece—all white
