Labret Piercing

The words may fall like dust on ears used to cliche: but you showed me what love is. I already knew love is not the lust of a quickening pulse for a beau that treats you like dirt, but love is not even just about being cosily content with the one that treats you right. Love is beyond, love is diehard, love is the confidence to brace the scariest things you could imagine all in the name of unconditional duty. Yes, I live for a rainbow; but for now, my mind is a little raft in the storm of you, a tornado of love for you; I love you dear Evan, I would write it again and again, I could fill a whole book, my love for you is so powerful, I could burst, I could rip things, tear things, climb things; there is a hole in me, but there is also a gift from this, my baby, that wherever your energy has gone, please know I kiss you in spirit every minute of the day. I love you, be with me, I say to you: please be with me. ...and then, almost immediately, I found myself writing in my journal exactly the birth route I was later to take, that strength was the way, not fear… I was numb, so numb I ate but one crumb off a chipolata sandwich but I wrote it all down, as if I was controlled by another force, that force was instinct. So far some of the shots I took have been used in Hello! and Okay! magazine which is pretty cool!! For other fun stuff and updates, click on over to Website ✔ / blogWP ✔ / facebook ✔ / twitter ✔ / pinterest ✔ for more information regarding photography servises, all about interview requests, photo publishing and cooperation, please contact me at: [email protected] Fellow photographers, we are so lucky. Group internet high five!!!