i’ve always wanted to be one of those girls in the movies, like high fidelity or the unbearable lightness of being, one of those girls that lives in those ridiculously cool artist lofts with tons of paintings everywhere. many lovers and a closet overflowing with vintage robes and heels. you have no idea how she pays for anything, she’s a mythical and magical creature, something of a henry miller novel. she defies the laws of existence, she doesn’t play by anybody’s rules but her own. she’s wild, she’s free, and that’s why you love her.