The arrival

You’ve just landed. 

You don’t know me yet.

You can’t hear me.

Can you?

They say you are not from here.

But we don’t care about what they say.

You know you look like grass sometimes…

… rocks sometimes…

… sky sometimes.

So don’t say you are not.

You’re a liar.

Let me introduce you.

Sorry, would you like to say something?

I don’t give a **** what they say.


Fotos: Luz Soria

Modelo: Nikita 


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