musing on beauty, poise and sunshine.
dying light and afternoon tea parties.
feminine agenda amidst city grit.

on the road.
time to make those moves ma spoke of.

granted.
i don't have a clue about what i'm doing.
but i'm not ashamed of leaving my laundry unfolded
until i work it out.

short+fashion+stills+film = amen
and
Bottega Veneta's first forray into film
courtesy of Christian Weber.

maybe he was shy.
maybe he was the gatekeeper to a secret city.

looking for a man with a focus and a temper.
looking for a ride to that secret location.
looking for my sonic youth records,
'cause it's getting kind of quiet in my city head.

my favourite blog at the moment
which just so happens to be a delightful insight
into my number one homegirl's mind...
ladies and germs, mZ. Abbi of sipslowly

i don't remember learning how to dive.
lately i've been having dreams of swimming pools.

rejection - it goes both ways.
really.