7up i touched her thumb and she knew it was me

[beirutbeirut]

little sandwiches with the crusts cut off, and tiny cups of tea.
porcelin grins splashing in the scalding sugar cube dissolver.
manicured fingers tapping againt fine china and lace tablecloths.
smiling stiff dolls, waxy lips and flaxen hair and glassy glazed eyes.
staring into the nothing. it's the sprinkle of morphine in her tea.

Comments

[lessthanextrois]

wow, you're lovely.
(i saw your post on 420mm)
your photography! it's very nice, are you using all different cameras for the pictures you posted?

[tpsygypsy]

j'aime votre écriture.
i added you as a friend