I just got home! I’m quite jet-lagged so I’ll catch up with uploading my stories from India tomorrow. Here is today’s though! The photo is of my hands after getting Henna from the lovely family I stayed with.
She’d explored abandoned palaces hidden in dust
Communicated in foreign tongue and dance
Weaved through chaos
And tattooed the tale on her hands
For she feared when she got home
The knowledge would vanish
And the memories would become empty anecdotes
Dredged up only to impress others at parties
freyawrightbrough 
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