the space between my mind and yours is ever changing, at times they seem to reach out and touch each other leaving no space between them, instead joining us in a mind melding exercise that stretches them to soar through the skies whilst intertwined with each other, then I glance at the dust lying on the door edge and the gap widens beyond my understanding and yawns open mouthed at me in dismay.
Why is it that the ideal of the pre-raphaelite woman is one that still resonates now?
Lizzie Siddal defied the standards of beauty at the time, with her red hair and heavy eyelids, yet came to define a type of beauty - the pre-raphaelite beauty.