A inspiração do momento: Maja Wyh.

Linda de morrer e única da forma mais simples possível. Sobreposições improváveis, sempre dentro de um certa descomplicação impossível de copiar. Quente e frio, pernas desnudas e camisolas gigantes, compridos por baixo de compridos, tecidos esvoaçantes e tecidos pesadões. Só dando uma espreitadela para perceber. É mesmo incansável.

I don't need a bra. Unless it's a cute lace bra. I just don't need one, I'm lucky enough I can go braless without anyone noticing it. I feel so free when I'm not wearing one. Not everyone has the courage to do it, under the day light, even in the night. Not because they have big boobs, which unlucky I haven't, but because they'd feel naked without it. I know people who sleep with their bras on. What's the point of sleeping if you can't free your body? I really don't care that people think they can see my body, or my boobs. Because they can't really see me. They can never see the soul behind my cute little black lace bra.