Inspired by someone not from this earth, a fresh-faced, ethereal, tousled-haired minimalist, bathed in gold light with purposely blurred, kissed-all-night red lips, a lover of all things neutral, walking through Central Park with a generally jetlagged array of elegant ease, stilettos and bed-head, tender, private, the inner life of someone whose surface fascinates us, bite marks on her tongue from all the things she never said, whispering with honey ginger breath, pure, sweet, natural, understated, glam. And just like that she slipped quietly out the back door leaving every beautiful thing unfinished, like a vague reverie.
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