Photographed By Ellinor Forje
Just recently, I went through this whole romantic phase where I was only going to read books in the original language they've been written in. How did it go?
1. Albert Camus - "L'Étranger" ✔
2. Isabel Allende - "La Casa de los Espíritus"...Um? Huh? Eh? Qué?...What was the question?
At least the novel isn't laying around gathering dust. I put it to good use this morning when clearing out space on the bookshelf for my impromptu fashion shoot. Doesn't it look absolutely fabulous as an artistic prop next to my new pumps, from Nelly, by
Friis and Company?
I should read the book.
STOP PROCRASTINATING! Who said that?