Day 251: Tangled Up in Blue.

I have a confession to make. It's something that I should just come forward with it. This is really hard for me but I thought you all should know that I am a digital hoarder. If my computer could somehow be projected into my apartment, I'd have shit everywhere because I save everything on my hard drive. Whenever Séb sees my desktop, he shakes his head at the clutter of icons that are scattered across the screen like cockroaches in a Lower East Side studio apartment. 
The fact remains that I simply hate dragging documents to my trash bin in the fear that I may need them again at a later date. I also chronically e-mail myself photos and word documents as "back-up".
In an effort to do a 2012 clean up, I spent half the day creating folders, filing important documents and "throwing out" quadruples of the same photo as well as images of fashion week past that I swore to myself that I'd look at again for inspiration.
During this digital extermination, I came across a batch of photos that I haven't seen in a year. I had taken them while on a long winter's walk through Paris, contemplating if Monsieur Flâneur was the one for me because things had gotten so vile between us.
I guess I was feeling kind of blue (and apparently in need of a haircut)...






With a sparkling clean desktop and not wanting to clutter it up again, I have since moved my addiction to Pintetrest. Come hoard with me over there!