The Floral Chaos

The twisted limbs break
Into ten thousand flecks of gold,
On layer upon layer of carved jade leaves,
Fresh and bright as the grace of Yen Fu.
The heaps of plum petals seem vulgar.
The lilacs seem coarse and contorted.
Your perfume has broken into
My sorrowful dream of the one
A thousand miles away,
And left me drained of emotion. - By Li Ch’ing-chao

Photography - Siddhant Vaidya
Assistant - Sahit Yalamanchi
Stylist - Nazneen Parmar
MUA - Mariya Ansari
Model - Riya Sisodiya
Agency -Inega