Life on the River
Friday, 19 January 2024
Through the lack of attaching myself to words, my thoughts remain nebulous most of the time. They sketch vague, pleasant shapes and then are swallowed up; I forget them almost immediately.
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In order to be irreplaceable, one must always be different. – Coco Chanel
My husband shares my love of vintage girdles
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Road Trip
Photo of a photo from 1978
I passed this through some filters to clean it up. We would camp in a village called Adrea. We would return to Calais to shop at...