She was the incarnation of Aphrodite’s warm breath on the mirror. She was the sun for whic
She was the incarnation of Aphrodite’s warm breath on the mirror. She was the sun for which all my planets did orbit, the bright burning star. She was beauty, she was chaos, she was Butterfly. My cynosure.“Love is like a Butterfly", A @faemagazine publication By @karenkayfairy Creativity Produced & Directed By Danniellajaine, Written By Chloë Cookson ______________In promotion of @littlewingfaerieart Featuring @ian_hencher and @gingerfacemodel Clothing & Jewerly: @fairycave Flower Crown: @rougepony Make Up: @makeupbyruth _________________ Fresh Flowers (Sweet Williams) from Interflora Fresh Flower & Hair Styling: @TracyAnna _____________ Butterfly Net: Armorel Hamilton Location Stratford-Upon-Avon Butterfly Farm -- source link
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