Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Sunday, November 22, 2009
monday and no job.
would time stop for love if i questioned him softly?
could i trip him over? or ask him for where his waves of time don't touch so i could take you there
could i trip him over? or ask him for where his waves of time don't touch so i could take you there
accentuate the negative
listening to beirut and to stephanee play the piano accordion in her warehouse was my wonderland for the day.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
cream of the juice
When I entered into the Art Exhibition.
To buy furniture -- that was my goal --
In the newest- newest style.
There were chairs made out of human bodies
And even out of naked women,
There were books that were tables,
In the place of music stands there were octopuses,
Instead of lamps there were fire tongs,
Instead of footstools there were boa-constrictors
K.T. [Kory Towska
To buy furniture -- that was my goal --
In the newest- newest style.
There were chairs made out of human bodies
And even out of naked women,
There were books that were tables,
In the place of music stands there were octopuses,
Instead of lamps there were fire tongs,
Instead of footstools there were boa-constrictors
K.T. [Kory Towska
Monday, November 16, 2009
death of my youngness
dior, chanel, tea cups and cocktails surrounded by fairy lights and jelly however my rose petal cupcakes won over everyone's tastebuds.
Thursday, November 12, 2009
halloween sweet treats
i was face to face with some of the most amazing dress up costumes i have ever seen. Fat had a mesmerizing party with artistic music; you could almost feel it painting colours which thrived through the Halloween darkness.
Sunday, November 1, 2009
IN WITH THE NEW ' OUT WITH THE OLD
"she’d make you for dinner"-Maureen N. McLane
GREETINGS & SALUTATIONS my blog is emerging from the grave...let's do gymnastics
GREETINGS & SALUTATIONS my blog is emerging from the grave...let's do gymnastics
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