your crescent city confidante
i’ve had the advantage of spending every weekend in the pacific ocean and every summer in an appalachian lake: heads california, tails carolina. being brought up bicoastal has given me a brightness both sharp and sweet, a startling ease to my intimacies, and a disarming effect on anyone I meet. and theres nothing i love more than meeting strangers: that sparkle of affinity we can’t help but feel.
a west coast wildflower in the deep south delta
i’m what you’d call a tall glass of milk: a natural strawberry blonde with dixie cup decolletage, legs for days and a mind like a diamond: I thrive on swift flings that leave us breathless. maybe you think I’d fit better in a bigger, faster place, and you might be right. but I came here for a reason. it’s not just that the weather suits my clothes, it’s that this city and I refuse to be rushed. beneath my precocious temperament you’ll find a true patience for the intricacies of the heart and the subtle realms of the body. sometimes indolence is the only remedy: you came here to relax: I’m here for it.