And right in the middle of New York, they decided to build a castle in the sky. From dusk till dawn they danced and watched the winter come in. With rainy eyes, she moved where the sun would warm her. It seemed it would never end, they would stay safe in the steep cliffs and the soft snow would forever keep them locked away. It felt safe, but the warm was only a feeling. And then she remembered, it was as C.S. Lewis said, "Being in love was a good thing, but not the best thing. There are many things below it, but also things above it. And one cannot make it the basis of a whole life. It is a noble feeling, but still just that, a feeling. Feelings come and go." And with that breath, she gazed at the snow melting around her. She began to step back into the cold once again, but this time on her own.
sequin shorts by Rock Refinery
black motel dress by Rock Refinery
pink jacket by Trash and Vaudeville
sunglasses by Wildfox
white toe boots by Jeffrey Campbell
purse by Nastygal
photos by Fernando Gcervantes