I suffered through one stale biscuit for my breakfast and hopped on the train at 11 - I was aiming for 9, but it's whatever. When I was getting off at my stop, a dinosaur tapped me on the shoulder and started talking to me. It was a conversation about the book I had been reading on the train.
[The Catcher in the Rye]
"Were you enjoying your book?" The older woman smiled and I couldn't help but notice the shocking pink satin lipstick on her mouth.
I returned the smile.
"Yes .. I've read it four times." I replied, not nearly loud enough.
"I read that many, many years ago." She continued. "It's one of my favourites."
I nodded and that was the extent of my social interaction for the day - hopefully, she didn't think I was a very rude girl.
MY SERGE SHOES .. so comfortable and pretty. I don't even care if I look like an old man. That's just the sort of look I'm going for these days. One day, I might be able to afford the real pearly white Repetto ones that Gainsbourg wore [£275 - OUCH!] but for now, I think my cheap-o ones will do just fine.
Me, acne riddled and thinking and thinking.
Window shopping is not so fun. # disappointed.
Urban Outfitters book table .. YAWN.
Frida shrine.
Goddess.
I've always loved taxidermy.
Maximalism forever.
1970s Polaroid Super Swinger:
I almost bought this but I can't say that I know enough about old film cameras.
[Haul: Two Penguin classics with the lovely orange spine & giant book about Hollywood icons]
Current media recs..
Song- [1966] 'I'm Only Sleeping' by The Beatles [sent to me by a new character in my strange life .. thx]
Book- [1951] 'The Catcher in the Rye' by J. D. Salinger [if i was a guy, this would be my guide to life]
Film- [1981] 'Christiane F.' dir. Uli Edel [celestial visuals, teenage streetwalkers & David Bowie]
- frances
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