For the Love of Mirabai

Hey, I am my love's and my love is mine.
How do you dare cry love?
But if my love were restored today
your love call would be a joy.
I would gild your crying beak with gold
and you would be mine.



Although she happens to be refering to a divine "you," I can certainly appreciate Mira's very sensual musings for her love, Krishna. I can't say that my own religious devotion could be described as erotic, but this seems so... genuine.

Happy belated Valentines, I mean to say (in a round-a-bout way).

Boots: A Necessity

When your "leather-like" favorites are steadily deteriorating from daily exposure to Buffalo elements and salty sidewalks, it's time to consider some new boots. Regrettably, I find myself in that position.

I want to say that I'm looking for function, primarily... but I would prefer to look adorable. I would also prefer not to spend more than 100 bucks.

Some contenders:

Rocketdog



Target



MIA

Warm Things

When it looks like this outside your window,
you might consider something..


..like this.

(shop update!)

I Fell

It is one of the most beautiful films you'll ever see.
I promise.

Etsy

To the two or fewer people who read my blog:



New stuff!

Freedom

How happy I am to not be working in an office or at the library or under the weight of exams and papers and projects.

This is how much I love you