Milk

Yesterday I went to Kensington Market to buy milk and came out with a new coat and six books....and the five boxes of milk. Damn that place, everything is just so amazing! If I had an extra pair of hands, I would've brought this chair home too.

Did I ever tell you how afraid I am of cameos? I once watched a MacGyver  episode where a lady's soul was trapped in her granddaugher's cameo. Suffice to say, that fear is still with me today. You won't see me buy a cameo anytime soon, especially if it's vintage. That's probably the only thing I won't buy second-hand. And underwear.

P.S. Those three shots are a feeble attempt to copy Enrique's zoom in posts. That was pretty bad, maybe I should stop.