Spring Break
| Journey the journeyFamily Affair A flower behind the ear, colors draping from her frame, she leans forward when she walks. One hand stretches out, with fingers up-curled in dainty silhouettes, the other hand clenches into a defiant fist. Damn the fates and mind my dress. Grace and grit in one miraculous gait, She’s one of a kind, and seldom kind to adversity.