Vesper Nocturne
Burning up the glimmer
Last week I had a fox that ran right up to the deer my garden and they both touched noses and said hello
Were they called Morrissey andLast week I had a fox that ran right up to the deer my garden and they both touched noses and said hello
As Bizarre as I always thought ...I’m going to commission a fabric where i arrange large prints of St Exupery drawings on an infinite roll of cream french silk, and when it’s ready I’ll use endless swathes of it to make a sweeping silk gown out of meters and meters of it, and then I’m going to wear it in the library and on the terrace at nighttime, and when i arrange a dedicated space i’m going to wear it as i cast bronze
Hmmmm… let me think. Oh that’s right, I remember perfectly now! As it turns out, what i wear in the rooms of my own home or what art projects i plan for my spare time on my own property as creative sidelines have exactly - wait for it - precisely ZERO to do with you.As Bizarre as I always thought ...
But you do seem nice ...
Good luck pet.
sounds awful. sounds like one of those harry potter dresses middle aged broads are forever kitting themselves out in. and where do they invariably wear them? the library. maybe done by rochas and worn by isabelle huppert in '8 Women' in a scene where she imitates claus of innsbruck it might be okay, but otherwise im going to have to take a pass on THAT vision.I’m going to commission a fabric where i arrange large prints of St Exupery drawings on an infinite roll of cream french silk, and when it’s ready I’ll use endless swathes of it to make a sweeping silk gown out of meters and meters of it, and then I’m going to wear it in the library and on the terrace at nighttime, and when i arrange a dedicated space i’m going to wear it as i cast bronze
The library in my home, not the public librarysounds awful. sounds like one of those harry potter dresses middle aged broads are forever kitting themselves out in. and where do they invariably wear them? the library. maybe done by rochas and worn by isabelle huppert in '8 Women' in a scene where she imitates claus of innsbruck it might be okay, but otherwise im going to have to take a pass on THAT vision.
who cares!!The library in my home, not the public library
Well from your inability to refrain from commenting, you do!who cares!!
Actually I was commenting on your vision, which was a cringey one. I know you're invested in portraying a certain image here but I can't say myself that I am really that invested with what some random person on the Internet may or may not have in their house. Sorry if you had hoped you meant more to me than that.Well from your inability to refrain from commenting, you do!
Don’t worry though, I’m definitely counting my lucky stars that you haven’t asked if you can illegally squat in my library and collect all your rubbish here for a year. Thank you sweet heavenly Father for your pity and for small mercies
I don’t have a “vision” rifke, unlike you - who (yet again, because this is far from the first time!) seems forever bound (tortured?) by sad images of who-knows-what kinds of harry potter psychos in public libraries. Sorry, but you’re the only one invested in any of this, and you’re the one who tried to make a conversation out of this.Actually I was commenting on your vision, which was a cringey one. I know you're invested in portraying a certain image here but I can't say myself that I am really that invested with what some random person on the Internet may or may not have in their house. Sorry if you had hoped you meant more to me than that.
Yes... and I agree totally in yourHmmmm… let me think. Oh that’s right, I remember perfectly now! As it turns out, what i wear in the rooms of my own home or what art projects i plan for my spare time on my own property as creative sidelines have exactly - wait for it - precisely ZERO to do with you.
The fact that you somehow manage to come off as condescending towards others is comical, to say the least.
We really have nothing to speak about together and that’s why in 99% of instances where you post some nonsense or other directly to me, I patiently ignore you without comment. It was also a polite hint. Have you gotten it yet?
Wonder if Ian bumped into Morrissey?