Thursday, 21 January 2010
And now I spend most of my time taking virginities of exotic white spots on an imaginary map. I've already collected a number of wonderful experiences, which are turning to knowledge with the voluble time.
I speak haze and daze until my tied tongue awaits his liberation; until the advent of the subject of my silence.
For the meantime, feast your hungry eyes on the new Fantasy Lookbook by Prada; it's specifically nutritious.
pictures from Prada
Although I'm not visible, I'm near, hiding in the fuzzy, dense fog.