Anyway, here's today's dress. It has no cleavage, no legs, it is very not me, but you know what I love it's primness. I love the echo of a gramaphone in the background everytime I look in the mirror. I love that I can smell the ration book cigarettes and the canvas kit bags. I can't of course, it's all in my head. It's not vintage, just copy, but good copy. And sometimes good copy is just fine. KEEP.
Sunday, 1 April 2012
Hiatus
Look, I needed a break. I'm here now aren't I so relax. I think I will need to do 6 days a week.
Anyway, here's today's dress. It has no cleavage, no legs, it is very not me, but you know what I love it's primness. I love the echo of a gramaphone in the background everytime I look in the mirror. I love that I can smell the ration book cigarettes and the canvas kit bags. I can't of course, it's all in my head. It's not vintage, just copy, but good copy. And sometimes good copy is just fine. KEEP.
Anyway, here's today's dress. It has no cleavage, no legs, it is very not me, but you know what I love it's primness. I love the echo of a gramaphone in the background everytime I look in the mirror. I love that I can smell the ration book cigarettes and the canvas kit bags. I can't of course, it's all in my head. It's not vintage, just copy, but good copy. And sometimes good copy is just fine. KEEP.
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