Tag Archives: Sunglasses


…require sunglasses.   
last night I went to a Bellini party in a penthouse, downtown, with about 40 others. it was fantastic, the music was awesome, there was a mix of friends from
Ottawa and Van, I made quite a few new amies….and of course, true to the Bellini, drank my fair share of these fruity potions.

 odd fact: the majority of femmes at the party were named either Sarah or Michelle. we all hit it off immediately because we all shared the names.   
waking today, askew, hiding behind plastic lenses, slim protection from the
solar healing.   
current mood
: reminiscent.


Tiny happy summertime purchases have been made – masking my peepers behind their tinted windows. Polishing your outfit, ever so slightly, hiding the truth in your eyes – sunglasses announce character before any character is exposed.