Threads that imprison stories like insects fossilized in resin. 🕸️Each braid holds traces of past touches, secrets sealed in flawless knots.
Lightness is a trap: beneath the surface, the rough texture demands friction — as if yearning to release what’s been trapped.
There is no fragility here. Lace is a time capsule, as enduring as the instincts that survive every era. 🕯️Dress to become the erotic fossil that future archaeologists will revere. 🦴🔥
