-- Speak to me in indigo tones of life and love and a world as cool as silk. Make me a connoisseur of last looks and steal me away to cities I've never seen: lose me in your eyes, in the color of European shadows, in Italian coffee. Speak to me in indigo tones of truths and of lies that you've told, blue lips, blue veins; paint me a world of us, our vibrant, reckless tale.
Twenty Two • Manhattan • Exquisite
Why yes, I would like to be in Miami right about now, thank you.