Author: Arch Copy

• July 6, 2011

  I Am Now, Sadly, 22

  I am old. I feel old. I think I may in fact be old. But there were presents! Chanel Allure because I feel a bit old for Chance now. Prestige Mineral Pigments bronzer and lip tint. Cath Kidston cowboy spout cup…I don’t care, I wanted it. And of course my Nike Air Max. There was…
• July 6, 2011

  The Most Beautiful Word in the World

  Just a brief sample from a Deshoda stumbleupon post: Ailurophile A cat-lover. Assemblage A gathering. Becoming Attractive. Beleaguer To exhaust with attacks. Brood To think alone. Bucolic In a lovely rural setting. Bungalow A small, cozy cottage. Chatoyant Like a cat’s eye. Comely Attractive. Conflate To blend together. Cynosure A focal point of admiration. Dalliance A brief love affair. Demesne Dominion, territory. Demure Shy and reserved. Denouement The resolution of a…
• July 5, 2011

  ASOS Naughtiness…Don’t Judge, I Have Post Birthday Blues
• July 1, 2011

  The Little Grey Sparrow

  In the darkest part of a dingy, damp and echoing archway there sat a small grey sparrow. He had been born there amongst the grime and smoke and had never seen a clear morning sky, or felt the cool breeze under his wings. Just beneath his hidden perch there was a tiny jazz club, and…
• June 30, 2011

  It’s Nearly Gin Time and These Are the Shoes I’d be Wearing if I Could…

  My last post was a complete bummer, so I’ll leave you on a joyful note: