Mar 24, 2012

pomi d'ottone e manici di scopa

Puces de Vanves.
We go every Sunday, unless Angela Lansbury is ill.

It goes without saying that I have since purchased the red velvet crucifix and that JC is now quietly judging me from my own bedroom walls.
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