Whatever you do this weekend, I hope its filled with friends. I don't talk about them very often, but I have the most amazing little cluster of closest friends. They are so supportive, they never judge (well, one might, but that is yet another reason why I love her...) they are all creative and beautiful in their own way, and they, for some reason, (for ever so many years now) have stuck to me like glue.
A Parisian cafe. (Circa 1920) Wouldn't it be nice to be their now? Good friend, good coffee, good shoes.... I do hope whatever you do this weekend, it is filled with your friends. And to you, my sweet Fifi, happiest birthday. And to everyone else, happy (labor day, labor free) weekend!