It's always this time of year when I start to feel girlishly romantic.
The rain, the holidays, it just makes me want to be in a cold city
with hot chocolate, fire and lying in a big white bed with someone talking bullshit.
Im sitting here pinning fringe on a clients shawl (not so romantic, bleh)
but listening to Miles Davis, who litteraly screams the soundtrack to love
without words.... yeah, I know im cheesy and need to stop living through cinema.
Tune: Miles Davis- Autumn Leaves