Reserved, mysterious, elegant, sophisticated. Estelle Red has
made another sorrowful bliss-jam. “When there is a wolf in your
heart that hunts the good in you to do it in, and you feel it nearing
its prey, all there is to do it seems is wait shivering in the transitory
cover of snow and pretend that wolves
can be made rays of sun.” – E.Red.
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