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[blackbirdwhite]

The weather and my mood are warming up.

Warm cups of coffee are melting this gritty, gray winter and I get to trot around in one layer of clothing, breath in great gulps of polluted air sketchbook in tow, and be grateful for eyes that can look! look! look!

I tidied up my journal. So maybe it means I should say things once in a while.

Comments

[perspicace]

i wish you would say things once in a while :)

[blackbirdwhite]

once you fall out of the habit, tis hard.

i am sort of sick of livejournal, but i suppose its the only thing that keeps me writing in my utterly visual education. shame on me. words used to be important, the small beauties of my life were things that needed to be written about...

[astrophel_]

please tell me that that croissant was breakfast today, and the background on your journal is your bedroom... you know, tell me that Paris is precisely as I have mythologized her?
Because then I might just have to stow away on a ship bound for France.

[blackbirdwhite]

well, i think you need to take a good long look at the background image, because it is dollhouse. sometime ill dig up the photographer's website, they're quite lovely, this series.
i did put up alot of photos of our apartment earlier; though i would like my life to look like that dollhouse as much as possible, its not quite this same! i do try. i do have a lovely vintage vanity table.
and i did have croissant for breakfast, but did not photograph it and instead inlisted that joyous friend, google image search.

[astrophel_]

I thought it might be a dollhouse, but it was so terribly charming I figured I'd ask.