I’m siiiiickkk!!!!! And it sucks and I am in a state of delirium, doped up on codeine and glued to my bed/couch. I have the next three days off, an army of movies from the video store and a shit tonne of minestrone. Tonight I found myself watching La Belle et la Bête, eating half a block of turkish delight chocolate and lounging around in lingerie and lace.
I’m wearing my ENORMOUS new knitted floppy 70′s painters beret which is so so comforting to mope around the house in, even if it is pretty ridiculous and I haven’t ventured outside with it yet. Also a 60′s scalloped ecru lace jacket I picked up from the newly re-opened Clara Fox.
Anywho, I’m off to undoubtedly drown myself in tea until the early hours of the morning, but I’ll leave you with my favourite scene from Jean Cocteau’s La Belle et la Bête, which is Belle first entering the castle. I always love the hands holding the candelabras, Belle’s billowing cape, the over-dramatic score and when she glides down the hallway. So amaze!