I know it's déclassé, but I asked to take the petit fours home. I love The Modern.
Friday, November 13, 2009
Modern Love
Posted by Bee at 11:14 AM
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Yoo-hugh...
It's Hugh Laurie. You can tell, right? It's a very belated anniversary present for M. Panique. Now he just has to decide whether he wants me to frame it for his office, or fill it with lavender and turn it into a sachet for his undies drawer!
Posted by Bee at 7:05 PM 1 comments
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Who's the smartest kitty in the world?
Not the one on my cluttered table, licking buttons.
Posted by Bee at 7:42 PM 1 comments
Sunday, November 08, 2009
Wednesday, November 04, 2009
Half a mustache
So, where was I?
(uncomfortable silence)
I stood on the subway platform at 57th and Seventh yesterday, and when the N pulled into the station I found myself staring through the car door at a stylish man in jeans and brown suede boots, a denim jacket with embroidered patches reflecting extensive travels, a well-worn messenger bag, and a tweedy newsboy cap. And half a thick mustache.
The left half.
That's his left.
LIKE IT MATTERS.
Posted by Bee at 11:21 AM 2 comments