Hat - Versace. Dress - granny's wardrobe.

My name is Pneumonia White. After some lonely years in the north, me and Aloysius just landed @ JFK.

As I descend the damp stairs into the thick New Jersey night, four big black birds passes by just over us. Wings dark as italian velvet glistening in the airstrip floodlight. I turn on my phone. 3 new messages. All of them from grannys attorney.

I inhale the cool air. Something is about to happen.
NYC ☾ 7/05/2011
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7 comments:

  1. | l e n e r d |July 7, 2011 at 11:57 AM

    gosh you're perfect
    love u xx

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  2. meaganJuly 7, 2011 at 3:56 PM

    i love the dairy-esque feeling of your blog. it just feels so intimate and personal and like you're allowing us a glimpse into your life. that dress is killer by the way.

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  3. AnonymousJuly 7, 2011 at 8:24 PM

    THE DRESS!!!!

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  4. JulieJuly 7, 2011 at 9:13 PM

    i think im in love..

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  5. Sara KJuly 9, 2011 at 3:22 PM

    what cigarettes do u smoke?

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  6. Jadore-FashionJuly 10, 2011 at 6:23 PM

    Lovely blog and concept!

    xoxo
    Stella

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  7. Fashion MomJuly 12, 2011 at 2:05 PM

    beautiful blog, I follow you from Belgium, hugs x

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