I was having dinner at Apizz with a friend this evening and by way of making conversation I mentioned that I really need a $35,000 ring and he coolly replied that anyone who might be inclined to give me one would have expectations. And I was like, ooh, are you being sinister? And he was like, no, you'd have to get married. And I was like, oh, that would never even occur to me! But, perchance, if any item, any one at all, of Boucheron's Extravagant Bestiary collection could tumble out of an artfully louche bouquet into my wicked little hand, or fall right out of a violet sky... well, I'd be tickled pink (if not obliged) indeed.
PS I have to work every night this week (not to mention every day!) so I might not post until next week. And I'll miss you too.
Windowlicker - from the French for window shopping: faire du lèche-vitrine - appears on Tuesday and Thursdays at 10am EST-ish.
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