About me: i have a love of mustaches that consumes my daily thoughts. i have my own company called "bawdy" with my two partners reba and leah, in philly, which is a vintage life styling force/production company. we have been come to be known as the "bawdy girls", and you should visit our website at www.bawdygirl.com.
BALLS!! So, I've been terrible at keeping up but just wanted to send a Happy New Year your way and hopefully we can hook up SOOOOON!!! Love ya...keep it on the down low.
You've just passed up a golden opportunity to say... nothing at all.
My last Parisienne night, j'ai promenade Boulevard de Clichy, bespoke Days here spent vis-à-vis, my mind free, writing, camel bleu smoke - I sit, my journal in hand, "une Cinsaut, s'il vous plaît," i wonder if i've woke with lives like this, there is no tomorrow, i write as I - glass and taste smoky oak
I venture in and down the stairs to a sound that carries for blocks, found - my eyes graced, a goddess with red lipstick, her vocals carry, resound caved acoustics,"je peux vous entendre toujours les kilometers loin," bass, drums, piano, a synergy of pairings and then, she expounds ---
Goosebumps, shivers down my body, even here it is a rare day --- I reach for another glass in search of stability, she, color within grey I now know where Joyce found in he idea of a siren, he the prey journal layed, composures made, ashtrayed, and now a soiree ---
My only hope come 'morrow being that I wake to experience another, I find myself here in Paris, writing, being, living and feeling Joie de vivre, New York a good friend, with Paris I found my lover with departure, they'll be a day i'll return - most likely in need of healing.