Doors Closing

Her hair was straw-like and shoulder-length, the colour couldn’t decide what it wanted to be. Platinum blonde gone wrong? To me, it screamed ‘grey in disguise.’ That’s the thing about hair, women’s specifically. It says so much. Okay, I’ve definitely drunk too much coffee this morning. Shut up, Liam. That, or we’re in a space … Continue reading Doors Closing