Byzantine, Renaissance, Rococo, Neoclassicism, Contemporary
Byzantine: Do you prefer gold or silver accessories?
Gold, without a question. Always went better with my complexion and most of my family swears by the stuff.
Rococo: Is your bedroom full or trinkets and pictures? If so, which pictures adorn your walls?
Sure as hell is. Granted, I’ve still got some reworking and general mayhem to cause since movin’ in with Ell, but I’m goin’ for what I had setup in my bachelor pad. Polaroids and photos I’ve accumulated over the years pinned to every wall, most of hijinks and friends; trips back to France, new meetings from further south, a smattering of selfies and some undeniable nudes the web’ll never see; it’s a hodgepodge of a life and I wouldn’t want it any other way. ‘course there’s statues collected, a penis mould you don’t gotta’ get me drunk to explain, and a few irreplaceable trinkets from home that usually get set somewhere my drunk ass can’t destroy.
Neoclassicism: If something came back into fashion, what do you hope it would be?
I’ve always lived by a simple rule: If I like it, I wear it. And it just so happens that my usual go-tos have been makin’ a comeback for the last few years. Can’t say I can complain. M’all for seein’ folks plastered in flannel and denim jackets. Always had a hard on for the look. Only thing I don’t see ‘round as often as I like these days is airbrush tees. I’ve got an impressive collection somewhere.
Contemporary: What did you do today?
Jet lag is still sittin’ in my bones, though that ain’t quite the word for it, is it. Haven’t completely shaken off our trip, so wakin’ up and realizing we ain’t in Milies anymore takes some getting used to. Met up with a friend for drinks and catchin’ up ‘cause christ has it been a while, checked in on the shop not that they need me, forcing myself to remember what Tokyo feels like is all.