Lately there has been a hiatus in Philomel Clothing. Reason for this could be that I’m uninspired to produce to sell, yet selling we must. My head is grey with globules of city living, where every brain cell is a compartment for dollars and cents, or forgettable, boring black white notions of fashion. In fact [...]
Category Archives: voyage
Jewelry Thursday
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
The children’s heads and legs articulate! Once upon a time I looked for a vial, for purposes you can imagine why. Now that love does not shed blood, I no longer have use for one. While going down the escalator in the train station: There is calmness to a life live in Gratitude, a quiet [...]
Snaked
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
More than once have people approached our landlord, because they wonder if there could be a chance we give up our store at 93 Club Street. First there was a bookseller (not any on Club Street!), and today there is a rather well-known figure whose father has come up and told of how many concessions [...]
Dollar Each
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
These plastic barrettes are what I used to take for granted. Do you still have one lying somewhere? As I gain more days on this wonderful yet weary world, I keep imagining there is a possibility of running a store selling provision items that are special, useful yet whimsical, serious yet funny, still yet musical, [...]
What Happens
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Since we saw her basking in murky moonlit, we have stopped by a few times in the last week to visit or to give her some yum. Her tag reads Coco, and her owners seem to be away on vacation or business elsewhere. I climbed over the fence once. It was only to spend some [...]
