this is the way we walk

... and we get very far

drunks baptized me. now i wear glasses, study, talk fancy, and smile. One day i will be a drunk harmonica player with a degree buying flowers for myself on Las Ramblas. As well as being a proud member of the Picasso Museum. Hopefully, happy.

i'm really not so sad as i sound sometimes, but i do have sadness like we all do.
i think its the weather, and fucking la jolla(*i love Pacific Beach though) **i could do without the sand though
other things as well...
but
if anything i'm a big cotton candy piece.
with rants and such crazy days of too much emotion.

i believe the solution would be piano lessons.

F-A-C-E
E-G-B-D-F

* i finally know what the keys and pedals mean, thanks to my teacher Lady Jazz.

yes piano lessons and my magazine adventuring (* W, Vogue, Nylon, Interview, ...)

without music i'd be quite lost; extremely.

{photo Hedi Diary}