14 March 2006

aged like fine wine and just as imbecilic

i obviously cannot be trusted.

a long weekend away for work has yielded first edition penguins and narnia, needlepoint pillows, a polkadot chiffon dress to die for and a kitchy leather bookmark for my collection.

i am not sure if i am vintage sexy or quickly becoming geriatric.





ps:

a haiku of cambridge

bike baskets and hedge
pretentious yet dense hopes rage.
remember the good.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

yes. i want to hear all about the trip. and london. email me. details. now.