Saturday 20 December 2008

  • An old dress, belted.
  • A candlelit sitting room.
  • The stars aligning to unexpectedly allow me one last appointment with the best hairdresser I've ever had, before she moves back to Spain (turns out, I couldn't bear the shaggy moptop one more day).
  • A rare craving for coca cola, satisfied.
  • Claude Lelouche: C'etait un Rendezvous (A film from/of a ferrari racing round Paris in the mid-1970s, just before dawn)

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