It appears that the utterly lovely A & K of Bluebirds Are So Natural, are not only v. accomplished purveyors of blissful Friday-eve tunes to sip Black Russians to, but are also now proficient in the ways of tagging, ergo, this post!
What’s the last thing you read or are currently reading?
Front Row: Anna Wintour: What Lies Beneath the Chic Exterior of Vogue’s Editor in Chief by Jerry Oppenheimer with a dash of From A to Biba: The Autobiography of Barbara Hulanicki for those dreary Luas journeys.
Do you nap a lot?
I didn’t before college, but it’s still a rare occurence.
Who was the last person you hugged?
The very beauteous Eimear, who not only partied hard with me but also cleaned the kitchen too. Er, no innuendo intended.
What’s your current obsession/addiction?
Butlers’ Café cappuccinos. They’re a good deal stronger than the pisswater many of the chains sell, and a complimentary praline can’t hurt either.
What are you wearing right now?
Do bear in mind i’m in the throws of a more than mild hangover, am sporting a red, baseball tee from Topman, GAP grey straight jeans and River Island black faux-leather low-tops.
What was for dinner?
‘Tis still to come. The Bruder is preparing spaghetti bolognese as I type, although what I’m really craving is a good cheddary risotto. Alas.
What have you been listening to lately?
Vivaldi’s Four Seasons: Summer, La Roux and that Soulwax remix of Get Innocuous.
If you could have any super power, what would it be?
To eat everything in sight and not become either morbidly obese or a sufferer of heart illness.
What is your favorite weather, and why?
Varied, yet not shiver-inducingly cold or sweat-inducingly hot. Oh, and some rain and violent storms, please. Why? Because I like watching branches flail.
What was the last thing you bought?
A litre of Avonmore Supermilk, four Granny Smiths and phone credit.
Say something about the person who tagged you:
A veritable duo of blogging, djing dears.
If you could have a house- totally paid for, fully furnished- anywhere in the world, where would you want it to be?
Probably New York, though I’ve not travelled enough to be sure. Antwerp would be swell, too.
Favorite vacation spot?
Urban landscapes, generally.
Favorite pair of shoes you keep going back to over and over, even though your closet is overflowing with a zillion others?
The Galax Paris rich brown, patent-panelled heeless brogues (yes, I like adjectives – deal with it) which I – ironically – purchased in Arras, France, not Paris.
Name one thing you cannot live without.
If you could wake up anywhere tomorrow, where would it be?
In a room of my own in sunny Brooklyn, anticipating ample volumes of coffee and thrift-store perusing.