Saturday, December 5, 2009


I saw and fell in love with a pair of shoes two months ago in Dublin and, very sensibly, resisted from buying. I have thought of them manys a time since, but as they were left behind in another country, I could console myself that it just wasn't to be.
Then, innocently, I browse a shop on Columbia Road and what is there before me? The very same shoes. How could the gods deal me this cruel blow? I am a relatively good person. Now I must just ignore the blinding fact that they are in the same city as me?
Just sitting there.

Like this
All pretty and perfect.
Me xxx

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