I do love sweet nut glaze…

Sep 10, 2014 | Beautiful Prose, Things I wish I'd written

Women with legs the colour of sweet nut glaze, their dresses high and tight to their throats, the clip of their short steps. The girls with the secrets under their skirts, fingernails like preserved cherries.

…from After the Fire, a Still Small Voice by Evie Wyld, who if you can’t tell, I’ve been reading a lot of lately.