September 27, 2010 at 9:06 pm | Posted in Uncategorized | 1 Comment

It was the rain, not the sun, that woke me up this morning.  Sheets of it.  I groggily opened one eye and slid shut the window, but the curtains and sill were already soaked.  Kind of like my soul.

“Is it Monday already?” I croaked, already knowing the answer.

Tough way to start the week.  Especially when Nothing Even Makes Sense might as well become the new Yes We Can.  Man, it’s hard out here for a pimp.

The only logical thing to do was throw on a splash of colour.  Yellow, I thought, like the sunshine today’s missing.

– Silk top, Carol Little
– Cashmere cardigan, Gap
– Motorcycle jeans, Domino
– Nude patent pumps, Steve Madden
– Geode necklace
– Angel hoop earrings
– Nails: Jellybean


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  1. I’m not even trying to be snarky patronizing. This really captures it. “It was the rain, not the sun, that woke me up this morning.”

    That should start a novel. Great writing and thanks for the splash of colo(u)r you added both to your outfit and to an otherwise dreary day/life/existence.


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