#forest nymph

when the sky is dark and stars are scattered up above us,

when the night air is cool, the wind nothing but a faint whisper,

and the clouds have gone to hide. leaving the heavens exposed to naïve eyes,

that is when i feel at one. 

will you promise to stay until the sun comes up, until the sky black and littered with stars turns to the comforting orange and yellow of a new day? 

you say yes, and i ask you to promise again tomorrow. 

mind overrun with unnerving delusions, unable to comprehend realistic conclusions. 

they’re out to get me, but nobody will listen. nobody believes someone in this condition.

shadows make me scream, 

i’m scared of what lurks beneath. 

bloody nails and broken teeth,

unable to fall asleep. 

-e.t.

i draw the line but its always crossed. maybe when i’m dead i’ll be able to think more clearly. 

my love is spare change,

left behind in your pocket. 

a photograph kept

in a lost heart shaped locket. 

-e.t.

is it unfair i want to call you mine?

Antonio Muñoz DegrainEl baño de las ninfas, 1915

Since I am unable to travel, and nothing is happening around me nowadays I remind you to check out my other blog called https://skogs-frun.tumblr.com/ if you are interested in seeing boring forest photos I took while exploring the woods.
Like this one.

Lucy and Caroline, June 2017, for Saperlipopette Magazine

Full shoot here