Fabulous Girl's Boudoir

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

Now, if I can be her ...

I'll live wherever you want me to. Because this I can do. And I don't own a giant red bag ... yet.

The Sartorialist

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Picture it, a slightly chilly morning on the African savannah, looking out over the rim of the coulee the sun just peeks out over the horizon, warm, glowing. Through the mist, a silhouette in the distance, just forming, tugs your breath right out of your chest. As it comes into focus, you know it is she. Beautiful, of course. Brilliant, to be sure. Poised, needless to say. And very, very well-dressed. You are in the fabulous girl's world, now.