Parfait
Wake early.
Clean, shower, draw the shades.
Make a baked egg with parsley and parmesan, toast, fruit salad and mimosa.
Yoga, smoke, read.
Coffee with baileys and whipped cream.
Wait for the afternoon to do what it wants…
Wake early.
Clean, shower, draw the shades.
Make a baked egg with parsley and parmesan, toast, fruit salad and mimosa.
Yoga, smoke, read.
Coffee with baileys and whipped cream.
Wait for the afternoon to do what it wants…

I remember reading an article concerning a baby seal sneaking into a woman’s house via the cat-door and cozying up on her couch for the night. I’m glad I saved the photo from it.

Sunday is DIY Day in the Shire!
Fabric shopping, spray painting and sewing to be done before flamenco tonight.
Lovely days being home.
Wearing heels around the apartment
Being naked in every room in your place
Wearing lipstick
Casually creating new outfit
Drinking wine
Doing something new with their hair
Blasting their favorite music while executing any of the aforementioned tasks
…korean
(via penderecki)
MON DIEU!
fiona.
(via awardwinningchicken)
…a plastic bag in the wind.
People I’d like to thank for this emotional and prophetic moment:
1. Nature.
2. Plastic reminders of human negligence regarding the general importance of the above-said Nature.
3. Cigarette breaks.
4. Brooklyn Heights
5. Katy Perry, sort of.
Go to it
Trying to pop a bottle of champagne so that no one else can hear it.
Challenge met.
Mimosa enjoyed.
Song of the day 1/11/12
Infatuated. Fuckin brilliant.