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The tile I posted earlier, in better days.
WOAH. Just looked at the Time’s current headline. Ugh. At the same time I got spam from Barneys, advertising Prada bags. I’m not a “bags” girl, and a Prada bag is just so far out of my field of interest – even if I had a trillion dollars I wouldn’t buy one. I love their clothes though. I still remember a Prada ski jacket I couldn’t afford to buy.
Anyway, when I started this post the Thomas Dolby song Europa and the Pirate Twins had just come up on my ipod, and I was going to say something about it, the wistfulness of it, but the moment has passed. Goodbye moment. It was nice while it lasted. We will never meet again.
Sob.
