Perhaps If I Click My Heels Three Times

The windows a Selfridges really reflect how I have been feeling lately. I've been living in a make-believe world surrounded by towers and spires and giant clock faces that shine like the moon. I've been running around ridiculous, and to quote a friend, "spinning in circles in love with the world." So I think it's time I construct one of my own jumbly-tumbly contraptions and fly back to the real world.





But first, Paris and Dublin.