mid century modern

we all find our

style,

our stride, at some point.

some embrace

the hobo look.

the shabby chic.

others, find a star on the tube

and emulate

them,

with hats

and dresses. jimmy Cho

shoes.

then there's the 60's garb.

mini skirts,

and

Nehru suits.

i find myself

stuck

in mid century modern.

the orange

ashtray,

the martini lunch.

the clean

wood lines and glass,

of a table,

or chair.

frank Lloyd wright's

got nothing

on me.

it just may last.