Edited version of what I did for a class assignment last semester.
If I ever write a book called Collarbones, this will be the cover.
And I will link to reference image (which was something beautiful from deviant art), the minute I find it.
And I'm least myself with you. You're sitting next to me, and there's more fire when I lean my head on the bean bag. At least I'm not looking for bear suits anymore. At least in my head, there's a rectangle that moves with my head in which the sky is shifting shape ever so slightly. So its not so bad.Not so bad.