marika bianca

You always amaze me with the images you seem to effortlessly contain in your words, scenes that could take pages and feelings conveyed in 2 or 3 words that would take paragraphs to describe… spontaneity, a privacy created by the sheer disregard of anything not part of the experience, framed in the silent volumes of words, the smell of books, the whisper of pages bound but given to flutter quietly enough to echo every quickened breath.

Also, it’s really fuckin hot. 🔥🔥🔥

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