Thursday, February 24, 2005
A birkin for a lifetime....
My sinful possession so till death do us apart....
I rarely use many of my handbags but the birkin is possibly the least used - and how I had craved till I got it. See my thoughts on life below - this is certainly something one can do without.
I remember how you coveted that one! You didn't need it -- you needed an exorcist. Now you possess it, but it no longer possesses you. Ah, the fickleness of our affairs with objects.Post a Comment