sigh

sigh

Having lost my glasses in india, ‘ve been trying to live without them for several weeks. Felt the limit is approaching, so had to venture on finding a new pair, which is not very easy when the majority of population do not share the facial features as mine (e.g. Oversized cheek bone and non-existent nose bridge). Realized once again nice objects i adore to look and touch do not necessarily become me or flatter me.
The kind optician at A.M. shop was luckily the best sales person i ever experienced in helsinki. He not only spent over an hour (out of which 15 min after the closing hour), but also was very keen on telling me about the master designer himself.