Inspiration exists, but it has to find you working. // Pablo Picasso
Alas, I’ve gone blank. My mind strays once again, contumacious, electing to retreat into the cushy confines of beguiling inertness. Seemingly roused by the neo-classical compositions of Max Ritcher, especially when paired with Pinterest musings pertaining to various Mediterranean waterfront milieu.
Portofino anyone?
-Sxx
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metaphoric love child of debbie harry and stevie nicks. weaver of words. infatuated with shoes.
