I was going through my photo library and came across this picture. It's from Jalouse magazine and is about a year old and, for whatever reason, whenever I see it I think "I so want to be that girl...in that trench...with a sweatshirt that resembles one of those paintings on velvet..."

I don't know what momentous occurrence I think would take place if this were ever to actually happen, I just know it's one one those images that gives me a nice fuzzy feeling inside.