lets be tomboys together
aw nice i got the one birthday balloon.
sparkles everywhere perfect for the narnia ice queen that i am.
wonder where they all landed. ha.
hey it’s nuit blanche!
the kids are alright.
i lost my every accessory upon coming into the periphery of hailey and mary lynne. oh well. hailey even made off with my handmade sock slippers. i am a sucker. she does it to my mom all the time too.
my outfit was pretty ridiculous.
my old world map, from whence i came, rohan welshy.
my hair was also a disaster. i never learn. too short to crimp!
found a legally blond pink little blazer in my aunt’s goody bag of give-aways. her clogs too. pumped.
guess who’s getting minx nails this week.
oh you two.
dear aunt alison
they fit perfect
i have a distinct memory of them from when i was four and i first put it together that you were a cool bohemian vibrant chick. they were in the tiny smart foyer of cedar grove and i was playing with the dollhouse or something on the floor. i think it’s great i now get to wear them.
you just aided me in the breaking of 1000 hearts this upcoming summer. i hope you are prepared to take on this guilt like a good comrade.
cant wait to dive through the rest.
duncs says hey,
They are the most comfortable things in the world, I swear. They’re Aldo, I just can’t get past them being white and they make me feel like I’m a little kid playing Nurse/dressup or something.
On you, well, you know.
The red beret was given to me by a genuine anarchist, she was one of a group of people who had been squatting in Europe in the early 80s, mainly Spain and Berlin, doing street theatre. They were roomies for a while in the warehouse on Front Street.
Have a great visit!
Cheers and love to you and yer Dad too!