Wanger

So the title sounds a little dirty..ok..but really I was going for an Alexander-Wang-desc kind of look with sweat pants, leather, boots and a loose side plait of which I believe the frosted, or rather orange tips of my hair ruined the whole look...which is why I have changed my hair colour back to normal...back to black babyyy
So on this disgustingly cold night of which these photographs were taken, I had spent a lovely little date night with the wondrous girl i call a friend, Camilla...We saw a movie and had a very chilly walk home and things got interesting when I ate some lovely mushy risotto out of her fridge...I will leave you with a little excerpt from Judith Wright's poetry..."Woman to Man"...figure it out...


The eyeless labourer in the night,
the selfless, shapeless seed I hold,
builds for its resurrection day -
silent and swift and deep from sight
forsees the unimagined light.

Sounds: Ones who fly Twos who die - Jonathan Boulet