‘PINKDUST’ by
INNUSHA
PRIMARY - 12 JUN 2009
Even when she’s not literally covered in it, Innusha seems to be eternally dusted with a dreamy pinkness that makes us think marshmallows and petals and causes our own selves to fragment into the very same stuff. At any point her gentle breath could blow us right out into the ether.
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