Oh, and on a particularly unrelated point, tomorrow it is exactly one month until I join the realm of adulthood. Of cocktails, sophistication, gambling and dancing in all hours of the night.
adieu.
Tracks to Nowhere
About Me
- neapolitan.dreams
- hopscotch. cameras. finches. library books. overstuffed pillows. darrell lea. walnuts. pine cones. sequins. red shoes. supermarket aisles. fluorescent lights. rainbows. peter alexander.
No comments:
Post a Comment