298 lives shot out of the sky. Of those, 193 Dutch. Amongst the murdered, prominent AIDS researchers. Evidence are tampered to obscure investigation that could bring light to what happened.
It’s one of those times when I read the news and can feel seething anger in me. This is the result of one of the worst combinations of human’s destructiveness: war + mass-destruction weapon + incompetency = senseless lives lost. I want so much for justice, and am so sad that it’s probably never going to be given.
Everywhere in the world, they hurt little girls.
The bag that started the winged bag craze*: the original Trapeze bag in royal blue/black/camel tricolour, by Celine. Talk about a coveted original.
* I may or may not have made up this fact.
No closure. Sucks for the family. I followed it long enough that I started to think foul play was involved, and the trail was deliberately misled to cover it up. Time to get tinfoil hats.
Want: Yves Saint Laurent’s Cabas Chyc Mini, Charcoal.
Note the Y stitching and the round-ish handle rings: this classic, older version is no longer available, (no) thanks to the (jerk-y) new(ish) artistic director Hedi Slimane. *fists* Gone, too, is “Yves.” The new version is so bleh. At some point, minimalism is just vanilla. Funny enough, now that I know it’s gone, I really want it. Though, I would probably never actually buy it, due to its unconscionable price tag. That doesn’t mean I can’t drool over it? It’s like a bag version of the Bugatti Veyron? (there are others … so many bags, so few pretty pennies).