Thursday

english breakfast tastes like darjeeling

So today I went to a coffee shop owned by a friend and I drank two (2) almond italian sodas. The building has a little tower like circular room above the door. And there was a man riding his bicycle down the street with his guitar on his back. 

And happy new year, I guess. I am not the type to make resolutions, though I have resolved that this year is going to be beautiful. I have this vision in my brain of a pale blue velvet skirt, high waisted naturally, with a large pearl button. And I have this vision of petticoats covered all around in needlepoint pictures of women with doves in their coiffures. 

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