It has always been one of her ultimate phantasies to witness with him, hand in hand or cheek to cheek even, multicoloured streaks and flickers of man-made pyre as its minute refractions lie scattered in the evened skies. The scenario, in particular, transpired last night. Their love-paced faces were solely illuminated by scarlet glints, emerald flicks, and canary flashes of musical thunders. Both of their subconscious reckoned their six years - and ever after. Photographs were outdated and only their mnemonics of this solitary night will linger thereafter. Completeness.
It was, indeed, a gloaming of colourful heterogeneousity - in their minds, their bodies, their souls. He has memorized her body language, her indelible queerness for cutaneous senses. In turn, she has locked her thoughts with his beguiling sense of mordancy and, yes, his imperative cloak of charm. They gazed up to the empyrean yonder and vivid armaments still lined its jet black vastness. "How wonderful," her eyes expressed. "Not as wondrous as you are," his lips proclaimed. Seconds ticked but the sequence laid still, their fists remained locked into each other's carpals. Completeness, seconded.
Under similar skies, amidst the entire universe, with their everlasting gaze.
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Into The Pyre-Lit Skyes
It has always been one of her ultimate phantasies to witness with him, hand in hand or cheek to cheek even, multicoloured streaks and flickers of man-made pyre as its minute refractions lie scattered in the evened skies. The scenario, in particular, transpired last night. Their love-paced faces were solely illuminated by scarlet glints, emerald flicks, and canary flashes of musical thunders. Both of their subconscious reckoned their six years - and ever after. Photographs were outdated and only their mnemonics of this solitary night will linger thereafter. Completeness.
It was, indeed, a gloaming of colourful heterogeneousity - in their minds, their bodies, their souls. He has memorized her body language, her indelible queerness for cutaneous senses. In turn, she has locked her thoughts with his beguiling sense of mordancy and, yes, his imperative cloak of charm. They gazed up to the empyrean yonder and vivid armaments still lined its jet black vastness. "How wonderful," her eyes expressed. "Not as wondrous as you are," his lips proclaimed. Seconds ticked but the sequence laid still, their fists remained locked into each other's carpals. Completeness, seconded.
Under similar skies, amidst the entire universe, with their everlasting gaze.
It was, indeed, a gloaming of colourful heterogeneousity - in their minds, their bodies, their souls. He has memorized her body language, her indelible queerness for cutaneous senses. In turn, she has locked her thoughts with his beguiling sense of mordancy and, yes, his imperative cloak of charm. They gazed up to the empyrean yonder and vivid armaments still lined its jet black vastness. "How wonderful," her eyes expressed. "Not as wondrous as you are," his lips proclaimed. Seconds ticked but the sequence laid still, their fists remained locked into each other's carpals. Completeness, seconded.
Under similar skies, amidst the entire universe, with their everlasting gaze.
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Born in the mid-80s, Erin Herøin is a marveller of non-sequitur writing, cinematic films, & analogue photography.
Before, she used to be an aspiring physician; now, she is a newbie bassist who has 5.50/5.00 eyes & black tattoos on her right arm.
She's the former chief editor of Lomography's international magazine, the founder of Whilst We Wait, & the author of Paranoirexia.
Today, she curates and directs Parallel Planets, an online publication on creatives worldwide.
She dwells in the Eastern border of Manila with her pet pussies.
Before, she used to be an aspiring physician; now, she is a newbie bassist who has 5.50/5.00 eyes & black tattoos on her right arm.
She's the former chief editor of Lomography's international magazine, the founder of Whilst We Wait, & the author of Paranoirexia.
Today, she curates and directs Parallel Planets, an online publication on creatives worldwide.
She dwells in the Eastern border of Manila with her pet pussies.
