today I was dragged out of bed to come out and play rather than watch movies and daydream about having lametta hair.we had coffee and almost cake, then cookies instead and tried some antlers which makes me wish for permanent ones now.
as I'm home again I'm lighting incense sticks and drinking tea along with watching a vanessa paradis movie and a documentary about serge gainsbourg and jane birkin.
I might just stay awake all night writing down thoughts and waiting for spring that already seems to whisper with the soft winds these days and that will bring me closer to the one who is always on my mind.
and look, my feet are cats now because the monki people thought of it as a nice idea and sent them my way.
also I realized I got past the point where I want to take any measures of civilising my hair. I just want to leave it on its own and see where it can go.
this is probably the closest I can get to satisfying my beard envy.
photography by sarah patzak
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