I forced myself to kneel, when I did not wish to kneel.
He had me pray when I did not know the words.
I was crying for a god unknown whom I had slept with in the cradle,
And when I stood to leave red butterflies flew from my skirts, spraying me with earth.
Victorian Silk Satin Ballgown passed down from Granny Kiki
Red Faux Fur Hooded Coat just seen from Hell Bunny
Arvo Part - My Heart Is In The Highlands
Poem written by me
All photos taken by me, very quickly during naptime on New Year's Day, on my dodgy little camera