Only Butterflies

It’s a hot day. The sun is shining on my warm skin, burning away the paleness that winter had left there. While I turn around, the white sand gently tickles my feet and toes. The music is on and everything I see is a blue sky and a bright light.

Natasha Bedingfield’s voice rushes through my ears, singing to me about her pocket full of sunshine. I hate that song. But right now I wanna listen to it again, and again and again…

Yes, please take me away to a secret place, a sweet escape! But isn't that exactly where I am? Can’t believe it though. Some things just seem to be too beautiful to be real. But in fact, today nobody cries. And there are only butterflies…

Photographer: MLHLND @mlhlnd

Model: Anna Drewe @anna.drewe