Wednesday, November 25, 2009

see them before i melt












raveonettes fuck yes.




but lust holds my hand

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Jaan Pehechaan Ho

ghost world feeds and completes me

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

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

gold fish have a 3 second memory

frosted snow cones
under a tree
marshmellows marshmellows
look at me


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

Monday, November 16, 2009

a sunday smile

A Sunday Smile-Beirut



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

sweet hunger





gardens in bloom

"and she belongs to nobody's idea" - Clive James/Monja Blanca




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






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