glass table house. leaving for london every month like he's split life living. she's got the place to herself, and she doesn't bother leaving an apartment made of glass. she feel a part of the world outside already. mirror eyes. drinking alize with our cereal for breakfast. he leaves in a cab when the sun starts setting, she leaves shortly after. long dresses for the night and dark eyes. nighttime games, we can see the moon coming.
black ankle booties by Express
dress by makeshift
fur vest by topshop
mirror skull sunglasses by karen walker
photos by Jaglever