oh, vishnu. Why oh why did the Wylies have to cross my eyes. Classically crafted by famed Oliver Peoples, myself normally fond of tortoise, am struck and held by its beige/clear plastic and gold titanium features, especially with the green lenses. Everything about this optic protection shouts retro in a positive light, something I would find my mother wearing during the eighties. They happen to be limited edition and, with their price tag, would lunge and rip into leathery scraps my wallet, but something tells me I must. I must. I will. Time for narcotics trafficking?
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
mildly angelic.
oh, vishnu. Why oh why did the Wylies have to cross my eyes. Classically crafted by famed Oliver Peoples, myself normally fond of tortoise, am struck and held by its beige/clear plastic and gold titanium features, especially with the green lenses. Everything about this optic protection shouts retro in a positive light, something I would find my mother wearing during the eighties. They happen to be limited edition and, with their price tag, would lunge and rip into leathery scraps my wallet, but something tells me I must. I must. I will. Time for narcotics trafficking?
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