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Kashmir – excerpt from my journal
14 April 2008. Dal Lake. There is a rustic beauty here. A exquisitely dilapidated Venice of sorts. Little floating houses. ‘Quaint’, ‘rustic’ are words that come to mind. Acient and sad too. Like a beautiful, old woman. Like a beautiful old woman bemoaning the rags she has to wear over […]
Salvia Road
I have a memory of me walking up Salvia Road in a green scratchy jersey with a brown box bag and a short haircut that sat on my ears. It was early morning and it was cold and no matter how high I pulled up those white socks with patterned […]
2006
2006 I dyed my hair blonde I broke a promise to myself I grew my hair long I cut it (December) I started a blog I fell in love with croissants I found the most fantabulous hair remover in the world I gave a stranger my earrings in a bathroom […]
