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Thinkerbell

Published Tuesday, July 12, 2005 by PPQ | E-mail this post









Andre gave me the nickname Thinkerbell. I like it, it’s sweet and it sums me up. But recently, I have a feeling that I haven’t been thinking enough because I seem to have run out of things to blog.

Gadzukes say it isn’t so!

So if it’s all the same I am going to gloat a little in stead.

For I, ladies and gentlemen, am the proud owner of an Andre Jordan original.













This little beauty has pride of place on my dresser and although I’ll admit that it’s not framed yet (I can’t find the perfect frame for it) I love staring at it. Because, without sounding like a cheesy arse, I love the depth of the colours, I love the fact that it’s shoes (even though they’re cowboy boots!) and I love the fact that although it seems like a lonely picture, you’re immediately reminded of the human touch because you know that someone had to have put those boots there.

And that, of course was Andre.

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