Wednesday, October 16

Hookah Time in Marrakesh..........


Parting the cloud of hashish just imbued, I spring about in a glazed state of mirth. A spate of mandala inspired jewels sets the tenor for my Marrakesh ensemble.


My faux yak jacket is functional and rock and roll. Dig it! Paisley resonates when thinking of the Morocco.



                                      Fetching, flaming red tights defend against the climes.
Sturdy witch shoes good for walking about all day. I bought these in the early 80's when Macy's was then the Broadway. They were $55.00 and so expensive I had to put them on layaway. They are still like brand new. Dig it!




I am so going to get busted sneaking those 10 kilos of hashish out of the country. Wheeeeeeeee!