So, since I have absolutely no idea how to start this post, I’ll just cut to the chase. After a considerable amount of contemplation and a whole month of trying to mask the issue (which got me exactly nowhere, except sick. twice), I’ve decided to finally confess. I’ve got the blues. And whether I like it or not, it’s here to stay for a while longer. Since wallowing in despair doesn’t quite fit the definition of CHIC, I’ll save you the details and only say that dealing with a real loss is never easy, and as I have no further ideas except probably the most worn out cliché of “only time will heal” you seemed to be destined to go through that with me…
I wonder if Magdalena ever has “The Blues?”
Vogue Paris November 2011, Images via tfs.



























































