sloths are like real things?
i was going to write a post about what it’s like to be an affluent bourgeois on labour day, but i got too lazy. too much lounging around eating brie cheese i’d imagine.. i’m really not to sure what i did yesterday to be honest with you. i do love imported wines. only red. oh yes, i read a book on the verandah, ‘the possibility of an island’. quite good actually. then, i pretended i was a beautiful, healthy, strong and ignorant noble savage and i made this:::
dedicated to the magnificent rin louise mullet, may she rest peacefully across my big brass bed. enjoy the work week losers…
