Friday 29 June 2012

On being fragile

sometimes it feels as though my skin is stretched too tight, that it has reached a point of being thin, translucent, lovely, but incredibly fragile. It is not a bad moment, but it is ephemeral and sudden. It is sometimes a moment of intense beauty and sometimes one of pain. It seems as though all of my nerves are pressed right up to that translucent skin just waiting for something.

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