surfing: brand x

1999 september 01

vanity

it is 612 in the morning and i am on the 14th floor, watching the sun come up.

actually, i am watching the sunrise through my hair, and i am completely bewitched by the golds and reds my normally somewhat drab brown hair is now displaying. it is gorgeous. i want fabrics in this colour, sheets for my bed, quilted brocade bathrobes that will make me look like an extra from a movie about louis xiv, leggings.

okay, the leggings part is a lie, because i hate leggings: they are too binding, i like my clothing loose. so let's change that last one to a long flowing skirt or a hippie chick caftan thingie.

forget dressing you up in my love, i wanna dress me up in my hair.

blinded by my hair's light, claire

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