What I Write in the Mornings

this is something that came to me at 7:03am while watching Coco Before Chanel and thinking about Nirrimi's writing style. i jotted it down in my cell phone- the nearest thing to write in, enjoy:

I get all the jewels in the world,

every shade of red across my lips

and any silk I desire.

All for a fair sex-trade.

He buys me these things. I adore them.

I feel nothing when he mounts me,

and I'm glad to be as numb as a corpse.

I dwell in acting, so moaning at the right moments

to boast his ego comes naturally.

It's the flushing I can't fake.

Why would my bruised hymen make my blood flow any faster?

NIRRIMI

she always takes my breath away.

not only her photography,

but her blog, her writing

it's all amazing.

i had no inspiration nor motivation

today, but she brought an artistic heartbeat to me today.

here, is her out-of-this-world blog.

over there, is her photostream.

and everywhere lies loveliness

wherever she breathes.

(some of her photos below)

okay, i lied.

while getting her photos, 

i realized she doesn't share them.

completely understandable.

i could see a douche stealing them.

please look at ALL of her work, though.

she's quite amazing and inspiring.