sur la pointe — Aching bones, shooting pains through the arch of my foot, toes that bruised and bled.  I was a […]

cage-free — He told her that her rib cage was big to accommodate the size of her heart.  Without the confines of […]

My blood is alive with many voices telling me I am made of longing. – Rainer Maria Rilke | The Book of […]

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