Fitting Comunidad

You Are Your Home: No One Else Should Define Your Sky

For years, you shaped your soul with other people’s hands. Let their gestures be your compass. Let their silence write your map. And every rejection felt like a roof being torn off — a roof that was never really yours. But then there comes a moment — sometimes with a whisper, sometimes with a... leer más

Fashion Show

As a indomitable soul, fitting a lamb leather corset, design by me 🤎🐎

Cold Water

So sink, let go, slip into the depths. Let the pieces of a wasted life slip past the fingertips. Rejoice, exult, a fitting conclusion to a melancholy myth. A grave at sea, an absentee, whose presence won’t be missed.