Monday, 13 August 2007
Miss Match
At the bus stop, a pretty, young Asian woman looks confused. She’s wearing yellow, flowered ankle boots with turquoise heels, thick, black tights, a black dress with large, white polka dots, and a baby pink, crocheted cardigan. I can’t decide if she’s a tourist with foreign fashion sensibilities, a knowing local taking London sartorial eclecticism to the extreme, or on drugs.
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I love your humor.
Cheers.
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