Seems everyone in the hills got a key to my door. They blow through the house like fallen leaves in autumn wind and help me to empty granny's vast stock of Chardonay. Yesterday it was the gardener and the attorney (that btw only needed a signature on some paper, peew) and this morning I discovered that someone must be living in the guestroom in the wing.

As far as I've discovered from my little Miss Marple tour of the mansion, the man is at least 6'7'', owns a Persian cat and only eats velvet cake.

And now, as night falls like an apple on Newton's head, someone just opened the door downstairs. Exciting!

(Btw, I must thank the beautiful www.thetrashedfashion.com for the love. White kisses!)
The night falls ☾ 7/10/2011
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7 comments:

  1. JessJuly 11, 2011 at 11:42 AM

    looks like a ghost house..

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  2. AnonymousJuly 11, 2011 at 11:44 AM

    L.O.V.E the way u write

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  3. cocorosaJuly 11, 2011 at 11:57 AM

    OMG love your BLOG!!! ;)

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  4. GemmaJuly 11, 2011 at 12:22 PM

    This is to much!! I can't wait to see you tonite at the Marmont. Will you have time to take pics of my friend Karen as Well? She´s a designer at Tom Ford sunglasses and really cool! XO Gemma

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  5. Couture CarrieJuly 11, 2011 at 12:34 PM

    Gorgeous photos!

    xoxox,
    CC

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  6. AndreaJuly 11, 2011 at 12:43 PM

    Wow! Your blog is so artistic! Love it! :)
    P. S. Thank you so much for your email again! :)

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  7. ValerieJuly 11, 2011 at 12:49 PM

    is that your house? it looks cool but kinda creepy too

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