katryn kruger at valentino haute couture spring/summer 2012 fitting
Somehow, whenever I look back and remember that day, it almost seems as though Bourbon was giving me his last gift, as though he was performing his last miracle when he suddenly perked up and got better, albeit for an hour or so. That was all he could do for me, to be well even if just for a while. He gave me hope, so much hope. I believed that he was getting better. I really did. He made me so incredibly happy when he perked up. I believed that all was going to be well again. He wanted that. It was almost as though he wanted to make me smile and to cheer me up for one last time. He never stopped trying.
It’s almost been a month since I lost him. It still hurts.
“A Summer Story with No Name”: Vanessa Milde by Harold David for Yen #36
I’m a bit late but… happy donut day
(Some silly representations they have up at Montmartre)
Been searching for golden retriever sales and adoptions and none of the pictures of the dogs can make me smile like how Bourbon does. I want a Bourbon Jr. Oreo doesn’t really love nor care for me. I need someone to fill this void in my chest.
Natasha Poly photographed by Mario Sorrenti for Vogue Paris, June/July 2012
1960s Dutch postcard of Brigitte Bardot (via Truus, Bob & Jan too!)
Florals, meet gingham. If you’re finding it hard to pick between these two summertime prints, the Have a Window Seat Dress is a stylish solution!
