The Abandonment of Ego

Model: Chelsea Booker

Stylist: Peter Guilherme

It was a waiting game and a dying game. You weren’t there, but then, I wasn’t really there either, was I? We both had to let go- to drop it all, drop it hard and fast, throw it into the ocean and watch it drown and writhe in pain beneath the waves. It was a long time coming. I did it for me. You did it for you. There was no us and there hadn’t been in so long I’d quite forgotten your face. It was that last moment, that specific instance in time, that drew us together for the finale where I finally remembered the curve of your nose, the darkness in your eyes- and it was there we both finally let go.

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