Shes Tied to HeartsonSleeves

She's tied to hearts on sleeves, and chases after hearts that run through the trees and up the stairs; she is the protector of your heart and mine, but those that she loves are secretly hidden in the shelves of her mind, in the fields of whispers and the nights of lonely breaths and lulling heartbeats.

hmm. this didn't go as planned but it did at the same time. the grammys were on and roxy did not want to shoot while they were on... haha

and i like pussywillows in storms and sad violin songs and little girls that clench their heart knowing that when they grow up, they will either violently break hearts or have theirs violently broken. that would be this girl.

print available, as per usual.

rainy days, aching heartstrings, the numb of words from a boy's tongue.

why did i crop out part of the pussywillows? because the ends tend to look sad and uglified by lack of moisture, oh well. why is there a nice indent in her cheek? cause i wanted there to be one.

normally i would be really strange and have perfectly smooth makeup but here i like how rough it ended up (she was anxious and i think slightly miffed at me so she kept rubbing her arms and neck etc... and it got all cracked and icky, thus this)