We were the leopards, the lions, those who take our place will be jackals and sheep, and the whole lot of us - leopards, lions, jackals and sheep - will continue to think ourselves the salt of the earth.
red lips, rarely smiling, but when they do, the world stops spinning. long, dark hair that can be worn like a scarf. filtered photographs even though the negatives from which they developed are pretty perfect as is. a duomo so tall you can’t even see the top of it but despite that you can’t stop looking. meeting friends you’ve known for ages for the very first time. doodles in textbook margins where notes should be taken. soft shades of pink. avant garde fashion. a ogni uccello il suo nido è bello.