“I’m just a caterpillar in its cocoon
Waiting to see the world again
And when I wake from eternal sleep
I see the sun and I don’t cry I weep because I am
Turning, turning inside my skin...
I’m burning, burning my own beliefs
And using the flames to make a new leaf
To be.”
And Contentment -WILLOW
Michele Lamy The Muse for Kinfolk by Luc Braquet.
Jean Paul Gaultier Spring (1996)
-Circa March 2020