"you can always count on a murderer for a fancy prose style."

26 August 2008

hooray for beautiful people.



Last night at the Satellite (it was Boggle night), Janelle presented me with a tear of the photo above. Obviously I'm a huge fan of archery and oversized fur hats (true!)...but it was just then that I realized I am also an aficionado of yard rugs.


I had to see more of this photo shoot featuring Dhani Harrison, George Harrison's look-a-like son.

That is a really impressive mustache, the sort that is hard to find. Thick, not wispy. Neat, not overgrown. Not evoking the image of a professional wrestler.

I once loved a man with a mustache. I still savor memories of that time we got down to business by the railroad tracks in the SE industrial area.





I have so many big hats...at this point, it's hard to keep track. But I plan on wearing them well into winter...or at least until the wind picks me up and carries me across the Delaware River.


P.S. This is from Fashion Rocks 2008.

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