a graceful silhouette in midnight silk,
a plum scarf billowing in the wind.
Before her, New York painted in golden haze, waits like a promise, distant yet near.
She's mystery, she's movement - a woman between the world she leaves and the one that calls her forward...
~ I. M.
a graceful silhouette in midnight silk,
a plum scarf billowing in the wind.
Before her, New York painted in golden haze, waits like a promise, distant yet near.
She's mystery, she's movement - a woman between the world she leaves and the one that calls her forward...
~ I. M.