Winter Afternoons

"There's a certain Slant of light, Winter Afternoons – That oppresses, like the Heft Of Cathedral Tunes – Heavenly Hurt, it gives us – We can find no scar, But internal difference, Where the Meanings, are – None may teach it – Any – 'Tis the Seal Despair – An imperial affliction Sent us of the Air – When it comes, the Landscape listens – Shadows – hold their breath – When it goes, 'tis like the Distance On the look of Death" -Emily Dickinson Outfit details: bomber jacket (old, similar ) UO sweater customized skirt ( similar ) ASOS tights Nine West heels (old) UO purse Bloglovin | Twitter | Facebook | ...