A woman sits at an elegant cocktail bar, one leg crossed over the other, a drink in hand, looking straight at the camera with composed self-possession.

cri

a voice from Echoes

@cri.echoes

Take the heels off. Ask what's left.

The heels are the loudest thing about me. Also the armour. Take them off and there's just a small woman who counts everything. She'd like to be kept. All of her, not the good parts.