And a softness came from the starlight that filled me to the bone. The night sky light up and we wore our sunglasses down Avenue of the Americas. Playful lounging, hotel hopping. Pretending we are Sid and Nancy in the lobby. Check in with sunglasses and big hats on. The musician and the model. Only carry one small bag, you’ll find everything you need wherever you are. Feathers and butterflies falling from you luggage on the way up to the sixteenth floor, making funny faces in the elevator mirror. We retire the night to the galaxy.
pink kitten sweater by Wildfox Couture
juliet sunglasses by Wildfox Couture
stockings and garter by Victoria Secret
human alien boots by Jeffrey Campbell
Storm the night. I wish you could sleep your ugly dreams away. I think you could have an extraordinary life if you cared about people the way you cared about wealth. The smell of success has drained all your other senses. I wouldn’t call you an artist anymore. You could speak a thousand words, and no one would understand you. You have left a life with the ones you love for a life you think you love. And when I asked you how you’d been, I meant I missed you more than I missed anything before.
skull muscle shirt by Akira
red zip pants by she inside
boots by Jeffrey Campbell
black fur crop jacket by Banana Republic