Can’t explain how much I love this photo

She was something of a wild child but there was such an innocence about her and a childlike thing at the same time … She was just so sweet, you know. There was just no malice in her. -Sally Grossman

Zimi, London ‘65

Oh, time is short and the days are sweet and passion rules the arrow that fliesA million faces at my feet but all I see are dark eyes