/She always had that about her . That look of otherness . Of eyes that see things much too far . And of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world . *Joanne Harris

Thursday, 8 May 2014

Lately I have been asked more often than usually, why am I always wearing black and if I am grieving? I am most certainly not, maybe a little because of close minded people I leave in between yes! Black does not mean that i am sad or that I am dark, depressed person. It simply means that I like wearing black and that I see black as my happy color. It is simple as that. 
Have a black, beautiful day. 
- FM

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