Tuesday, March 29, 2011

LOVE

My life lately has been a series of expensive, fattening meetings that last for hours and hours. So let me take this moment to indulge in a little vanity, yeah? It's been a while since I last abused the self-timer you know.

We were at Bonifacio High Street the other day working on our paper when I decided to step out and take a breather. Then voila! Love at first sight!







I just had to have it. It's made of porcelain so it's quite fragile. Oh the irony.

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