DAISY CHAINS ¹, dorcas meadowes
❛ Daisy's eyes slowly crease open, basins of glossy honey cusping onto the morning dew memories of tea with milky tendrils dancing on the surface, and cable-knit cardigans. A nexus of fluorescent sunshine glanced through the empty bottles of whiskey, twisted in between soft brown legs. ❜ dorcas meadowes x oc © silv...