Promise
And meet me there, bundles of flowers,
We wait through the hours of cold
Winter shall howl at the walls,
Tearing down doors of time.
Shelter as we go…
And promise me this:
You’ll wait for me only,
Scared of the lonely arms.

Surface, far below these words
And maybe, just maybe I’ll come home

Who am I, darling to you?
Who am I?
Gonna tell you stories of mine
Who am I?
I come alone here.

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Featured in: Confetti Magazine

This was a dream shoot for Confetti Magazine’s Winter issue shot at Luttrellstown Castle, just as the apples were falling from the trees and the leaves were turning. Wonderful styling again by Alise Taggart, stationery by Dusty Boy Designs and stunning florals from A New leaf floral Design.  For more information on all those involved, dresses, accessories, models, hair and make-up styling pick up the winter issue of Confetti Magazine on the shelves now!

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