Agent Provocateur - Raphaella set
Agent Provocateur - Margot set
Agent Provocateur - Madalyn set
Bordelle - Bodice Bra With Zip Detail & High Waisted Briefs
Cazar - Les Jupons De Tess
Sunday, 18 December 2011
Sunday, 20 November 2011
Elliptical, adj.
The kiss I like the most is one of the slow ones. It's as much breath as touch, as much no as yes. You lean in from the side, and I have to turn a little to make it happen.
Saturday, 19 November 2011
Sunday, 13 November 2011
All I want for Christmas is you
These Lillie Cherry Trim Sandals from Topshop are incredible (even more so in red but I couldn't get a picture of them) I need these for my Christmas outfit!
Tuesday, 8 November 2011
Contiguous, adj.
I felt silly for even mentioning it, but once I did, I knew I had to explain.
“When I was a kid,” I said, “I had this puzzle with all fifty states on it — you know, the kind where you have to fit them all together. And one day I got it in my had that California and Nevada were in love. I told my mom, and she had no idea what I was talking about. I ran and got those two pieces and showed it to her — California and Nevada, completely in love. So a lot of the time when we’re like this” — my ankles against the back of your ankles, my knees fitting into the backs of your knees, my thighs on the back of your legs, my stomach against your back, my chin folding into your neck — “I can’t help but think about California and Nevada, and how we’re a lot like them. If someone we’re drawing us from above as a map, that’s what we’d look like; that’s how we are.”
For a moment, you were quiet. And then you nestled in and whispered,
“Contiguous.”
And I knew you understood.
”“When I was a kid,” I said, “I had this puzzle with all fifty states on it — you know, the kind where you have to fit them all together. And one day I got it in my had that California and Nevada were in love. I told my mom, and she had no idea what I was talking about. I ran and got those two pieces and showed it to her — California and Nevada, completely in love. So a lot of the time when we’re like this” — my ankles against the back of your ankles, my knees fitting into the backs of your knees, my thighs on the back of your legs, my stomach against your back, my chin folding into your neck — “I can’t help but think about California and Nevada, and how we’re a lot like them. If someone we’re drawing us from above as a map, that’s what we’d look like; that’s how we are.”
For a moment, you were quiet. And then you nestled in and whispered,
“Contiguous.”
And I knew you understood.
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