Launch your vessel, And crowd your canvas, And, ere it vanishes Over the margin, After it, follow it, Follow The Gleam.
Saturday, 18 June 2011
Day 18, shoes
This is an old, pixellated photo, but I still love it. Bingley bought me those shoes as a present some years ago. They are half a size too big, and due to that are still in absolute pristine condition, and get worn pretty much only around the house when I feel the need to wear patent red stiletto heels. It's amazing how much happier you can feel with something so pretty on your feet.
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Accoutrements,
Meme,
Photo Essays
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