NUE
Never did I think I’d be satisfied. There was a light reflecting on the many mirrors of my life I didn’t choose. I spent my time chasing the beam blinding my voice and will – a false promise of happiness shown in grey screens which I’ve always stared at. On a spring evening I cracked the reflection and saw an orchard of plump, fleshy apricots. How sweet! The juices fell on the ground and coloured the grass around my nude feet there was a feeling of liberation in the fresh breeze that took away my white cloth. The last bite of apricot fell from my hands in the sky a golden light and soft stars led my sight to the broken mirror and I looked back on a fragmented world but I didn’t care. I was living in velvet and nature.
ISSUE 01
ISSUE 01
YOUR BODY IS A GIFT, A TEMPLE