The Swing (After Fragonard), Yinka Shonibare, MBE
Update: Don’t follow the drinking directions. You’re probably going to need more booze than these rules allow.
I knew something like this was going to show up on my tumblr feed today.
Some parts of you are truly lovely with your quaint towns and historic buildings. But I think that our time together is growing shorter. I’m sorry, you can’t offer me anything anymore. As soon as I save up enough money, that’s it; we’re over. I’ll come back and visit, maybe.
Dear San Francisco (or Portland)
the supremes - where did our love go