 | | 2025-08-01 23:04
From blog Je M'appelle Chanel
Un verano sin mí Summer. It's been a strange one. Not broken, not even really bad, but definitely not the kind of summer I had mentally penciled in. And honestly, I've been feeling more and more like Sylvia Plath this summer — longing to feel like myself (whatever that is) again. This season, usually my favorite, has felt… off. Stress, it seems, has found its way to my very edges, latching on in my neck and buried in the weight of my body. More than once a week, I find myself wondering if a massage could make me return to myself. My jaw, the holder of all things, is clenching to protect me, but never getting a release. And beneath it all, a quiet, persistent...
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