I set my CD player on repeat and holed myself up in my room accompanied by a particularly trashy unauthorized bio of Mick Jagger ("All of [his] lives...in and out of bed, every which way,") and a deck of Tarot cards. I was psychically devastated in that typical teenage way. And thus, 1994 turned into 1995.
I have carried memories of this particular episode with me for the past 16 years. Whenever late December rolls around those scenes and that record float to the forefront of my memory and the only thing for it is to give His 'n' Hers one good listen -- all the way through -- for old time's sake. It's still as stylish, sexy and dramatic as it was back then.
Nowadays in my quiet(er) moments one is most likely to find me listening to The Real Tuesday Weld or various episodes of Melodica. My companions have changed as well, and they generally consist of yarn, tea, and my favourite piece of sodalite.
And of course, there's usually a new mitten or sock hanging about the place. Look, here's one now:
It's just that simple. Dispensing with 16-year-old memories, now, that's something else.
3 comments:
Juanita is beautiful. You okay over there SJ? You seem oddly absent these past few days. Hope all is well. Don't think people don't notice. We miss you. :)
Thanks. We had a rough couple of days earlier this week due to my parents' dog being rushed to the States for emergency surgery, but everything's fine now. Thanks for asking.
Regular programming should resume soon, don't worry. :)
Love the Juanita pattern! I'm so excited it will be the mitten of the year. =)
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