I never saw a wild thing
sorry for itself.
A bird will fall frozen dead from a bough
without ever having felt sorry for itself.
sorry for itself.
A bird will fall frozen dead from a bough
without ever having felt sorry for itself.
Right now, the city is alive all hours with festival insanity, and I want to look like what would happen if this look had beautiful illegitimate feral offspring with this one.
Or perhaps just this;
(found here)
My new flat is lovely, by the way.
Fireplaces, a secret room, walls the colour of lemonade and hardwood floors...
2 comments:
Congrats to the new crib! May we see some pics?
Your new flat sounds so nice! Great pic! Love those floral pants and hat! So cool! :)
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