Of My Moleskine Notebook

Hello all! I know I was supposed to post something ages ago, but me being be, the chances of seeing this blog regularly updated is; abysmal.
I’m feeling awfully inarticulate and wouldn’t be able to string a witty sentence if my life depended on it. Either this post-PMR languor rendering me insipid and maladroit, or maybe its the jetlag (which I doubt as it hardly bothers me), or dehydration, or just because I am feeling disorientated which I must express is very uncharacteristic of me.

So I hope I can make do with a picture post. Afterall, I had pledged to try new article styles; other than my normal essay-like rant/articles.
This my friends, is one of the many luxurious, harlequin-like and somewhat decadent window displays of Selfridges. It is somewhat a marketing gimmick to attract Christmas shoppers to direct their fat pound-sterling based disposable incomes toward luxury goods and luxury food items .The window is alight all day and night; I myself took this picture at about midnight when everything is closed (another story for another post). Mind you, the Christmas shopping market makes about £3billion annually.
This year’s theme is based on The Highwayman and incorporates many risque but delightfully varified items such as Vodka, designer clothes, and special edition Nike Air shoes; amongst them.

So yeah, that’s that.
And hello Yad.