Monthly Archives: October 2012
‘fools,’ said i, ‘you do not know.’
after your picture fades
watching through windows, i’m wondering if you’re okay,
and you say, ‘go slow, i’ve fallen behind’;
the drum beats out of time.
your clothes are all made by Balmain and there’s diamonds and pearls in your hair, yes there are.
where you keep your Rolling Stones records and a friend of Sacha Distel, yes you do.
and the young men who move in your circles, they hang on every word you speak, yes they do.
and the painting you stole from Picasso, your loveliness goes on and on, yes it does.
Tell me the thoughts that surround you, I want to look inside your head, yes I do.
i see a ship in the harbour
and if it wasn’t for your misfortunes,
i’d be a heavenly person today.
Well, that’s another heavy weekend and blue Monday (nearly) out of the way. The only thing pulling me through? My ever-growing wish list. It’s not cold enough for this yet, but it will be, right? Plus, I’m working more hours than I ever have in my life and I deserve a treat, right? In other words, I simply won’t stop until it’s mine.
we’re not enemies, we just disagree.
No, but really, did Marc Jacobs actually see me coming or what? He started me off with his own SS13 line, and now this collection for Louis Vuitton? It doesn’t really require any explanation. You’ll see. Also, I would usually resize the pictures, but I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. I reckon you need to feel the full force of this. Oh and one more ALSO: Cara’s dress! And of course just Cara. Quite divine.
