Louder Than Bombs

by Rachel Lynch in ,

IMG_7557 IMG_7583 IMG_7619 IMG_7646 IMG_7654In the room downstairs, she sat and stared. Everything she wants costs money. And she doesn't even like me. Why should your heart not dance? Drifting off to sleep, I thought about her. Her arms and legs in the flowers. Careless and removed from this town. They took to the silence. They spoke without sound or progression. A hand in a hand, a blue eye melt. Love yourself, then let it go. Then love the world.

union jack sweater by wildfox

spike fur coat by UNIF

blue aviators by wildfox

photos by Lauren Engel