It's the season for wet, dragging hems.
Sleeping, the sound of rain.
Waiting, wondering whether to dress for rain.
Walking, to school, through puddles.
Home. Damp ankles.
Wednesday, November 15, 2006
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I live in the Pacific Northwest. I like fashion, writing, and photography, and I'm always sifting through the past and thinking about the nature of memory. For these reasons, I keep a blog to record the more transient moments of my interests.
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- A few sights on the way to work
- Waiting
- Record rainfall
- Repetto "Chignon" flats
- At last
- More crap, incoming
- 3.1 Philip Lim blouse
- Men's oxford shoes, II
- The good and bad
- Roll call
- Men's oxford shoes
- J Crew Featherweight Layering Tees
- Her wedding
- Bad weather, bad poetry
- Hello, world
- Wedding
- Uh oh
- Cotton tights
- Roll call
- Plainer and plainer
- Sweatshirts
- Shift
- Boots & skinny legs
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1 comment:
I like this one very much. The line about "Damp ankles." stirs many memories.
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