Tomorrow I’m going to swim out into the bay and I’m not coming back. I know the enormity of this but I’m asking you to let me swim…
Anger, confusion, loneliness, fear. I have experienced those feelings before, multiplied exponentially on the day my planet was destroyed. Such a feeling is something I choose never to experience again.
emilia clarke for instyle uk (april 2014)
Saint Sebastian, 1671 by Giuseppe Giorgetti
I am the unreliable narrator of my own story.