The P&P Project

Tick-Tock.

“Your 30th birthday is an important landmark. You are now ready, after ten years of dicking around with your personal style, to select a signature lipstick. This is the lipstick that will get you through thick and thin. When you are screaming for mercy during childbirth, this is the lipstick that will be smeared across your face. When you kiss the corpses of your dead parents, this is the color that will stain their cheeks. This is the lipstick that will flow into the fine lines and wrinkles around your mouth as the death rattle grips your throat. Choosing this lipstick is a momentous task. In order to complete it, you need to be slightly drunk.” -Simon Doonan, Eccentric Glamour

The Blues, they sing to me.




Cue song? Okay. How Blue Can You Get?

At times, they bloom in unlikely places. At times, they tease. She likes to hide, while they seek.

Night’s been short, the day much too long. I’ll remember to wave as I pass you by.

Because I obsess. And am feeling a bit like Alice.

Alice: I wonder if I’ve been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I’m not the same, the next question is ‘Who in the world am I?’ Ah, that’s the great puzzle!

Alice in Wonderland. Love. I could make a blog post out of almost every line… But that slobbering ode is best saved for another time!