"Through smoke clouds of dust and hollow worn faces, came a symbol of hope, of beauty, of lust, through shadows she wandered, through thickets and glades, this strange little creature the yellowest shade, tattered worn wings, of stories and fight, lets fly away now alone in the night."
The human heart is delicate yet strong much like the feet of a dancer and the wings of a butterfly, come with me through this dream, let your imagination fly.
Thank you to Lorelei once again for being so amazing, beautiful and talented. I had so much fun setting up and shooting this set ^-^. xoxox