Thursday

If I had an extra $25,000 per month.

I would move to New York.
Tomorrow.
I would rent this apartment.

I would get a husband to go with me.
We would find some animals too.
We'd party in our home every day.
And cook lots of good food.
And listen to lots of good music.
And we'd finger paint.
We would be happy.



I mean, seriously? Is this not the most lavish and extraordinary bathroom you have ever seen?

If you can top it, please do.
I am now officially experiencing apartment therapy.

Good night!

2 comments:

Amy November 7, 2008 at 8:23 AM  

Oh my goodness, that apartment is amazing I am drooling.

karlee November 8, 2008 at 3:59 PM  

Doesn't it make you feel kind of .. bitter that you most likely will never live there!?!
I was pissed.
:]

love after love

The time will come when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own door, in your own mirror,
and each will smile at the other's welcome,
and say
sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger
who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread.
Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you all your life...

Take down the love
letters from the bookshelf,
the photographs,
the desperate notes, peel your own image from the mirror.
Sit.
Feast on your life.

~Derek Walcott

bring it on back

and i am telling you..

i'm karlee. i have a husband and a daughter. (well ok, she's a puppy.) this is the world through my eyes.

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