•{ Our lives could change. . .

The clock struck. It was another hour into the night and the sky was growing darker. She stepped out on her balcony and adjusted the fur shawl on her shoulders while looking out to the cityscape around her. It was a warm night for this time of year and it left the sky slightly overcast. It was, in many ways, a lovely night. Too bad she wasn’t able to enjoy it for what it was.

All Pretty like the sun, you burn it up, you burn me up
All ashes I become, I’m all swept up
All spaces in between, you fill me up, you fill me up
And as the night falls low, away we go.

She checked her phone for the third time tonight to see if there was a reply to the message she had sent the other day. Of course there wasn’t. There wouldn’t be. She shouldn’t expect there to be and yet . . she did. He said he would meet her tonight and, despite everything, she choose to believe it. That was a couple days ago. There hasn’t been a word from him since. With a sigh she leaned against the balcony doors.

All pretty like the scars, we both have ours, its who we are
Oh show me everything, where your going, where you been
All time its not too late, I’m standing here, the world can wait
And as the night falls low, away we go . . .

What she didn’t know was that he was there. At the time he had told her he would arrive at her place. But he wasn’t at her place. Not really. He was across the street at the park, leaning half hidden behind a lamppost. From there he could look straight up to her window. He saw her looking for him. Perhaps he was a coward and maybe even a bigger fool for hiding out after he had been the one to set up the meeting.

His phone vibrated in his hand and it was her. Of course it was her. “You gave me everything you had, “ he said to himself as he watched the phone ring. “Gave me your life, I couldn’t give you my heart. You said our lives could change.” It stopped ringing and he slipped the phone in his pocket, turned and walked away. “But our lives can’t change.”

(Inspired by the song, “Pretty like the sun” by Prime Circle)


Wearing:
Dress: Giz Seorn – ‘Elena’ Dress & Stole @ Mainstore 
HairVanity Hair::  Joy @ Anybody

Shot inside FOXCITY. Photo Booth – The Neighborhood
Pose is my own . . .

•{ Shop and Go. . .

It’s that time of year: Shopping Season. Everywhere shores were offering goods with low percentages and people were racing to and fro to the best deal before anyone else. True, there was some sense of urgency as the stores had time limits on the deals, so the throng of people she saw everywhere was understandable.

Of course, she wasn’t excluding herself from the madness. She stepped out of the subway with bags in both of her hands. She had gotten the early jump on some of the sales and had beaten the more dense crowds. She glanced over the street were she saw a congestion of people at nearby shops. Her apartment wasn’t far and she had planned on going straight there after getting off the train.

Shaking her head she started walking home, but only was able to take a few steps before she looked behind her. The bags she held were not too heavy, and the store was (kind of) on the way home. She turned and headed towards the stores. Besides, it was just one more stop.


Wearing:
Outfit: 1313 Mockingbird Lane Delirium Dress
Shoes: 1313 Mockingbird Lane Luna Mary Janes
Hair: Moon. Hair // – Brunettes – Etienne

Pose is IOS Shopping Poses

Background is Pseudo- Subway Entrance Scene RARE