I love books. I love magazines. I love fashion spreads, autobiographies, psychological thrillers, fashion photographs, haute couture, folk lore, myths and legends.
I LOVE BOOK SALES.
Just went for the Big Bad Wolf Book Sale. Its better than MPH or Borders book sale, I can tell you.
THERE'S BOOKS FOR FREAKING 8 RINGGIT! AND THEY'RE THICK AS DICTIONARIES!!!!
Aahhh, heaven. I now have three beautiful magazines FULL of fashion (INDULGEINDULGE), Harper's Bazaar, 10 and Dazed and Confused. It's insaaaaaane. <3 10 is as think as my i-D magazine, which is SUPER THICK, and heavy too, you can ask Michi.
Oh. And Harper's Bazaar is el-brillianto (its not real, I know, whatever).
I mean, who, WHO would have though of having an AMAZING-ly unbelievable SWIMWEAR fashion spread in the DESERT.
Anyway. I now have a book on rewritten British folklore. They all contain some form of water in them, mostly the sea.
It's quite beautiful.
Outsiders by Kevin Crossley-Holland.
I've also got a psychological thriller, fiction about lycans (werewolves) and a child psychological book. I don't know what to call that. o.o
I'MMA READ NOW! <3