Wednesday, March 3, 2010

true love waits



this song makes me WEEP

Monday, March 1, 2010

bob dylan favourite musician 4ever and ever




fell in love with this song:

The guilty undertaker sighs,
The lonesome organ grinder cries,
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you.
The cracked bells and washed-out horns
Blow into my face with scorn,
But it's not that way,
I wasn't born to lose you.

revival in london


tracy emin, x

why have i not been posting............................


Tuesday, June 23, 2009

The Snow Queen

The snow-flakes grew bigger and bigger, till at last they looked like big white chickens. All at once they sprang on one side, the big sledge stopped and the person who drove got up, coat and cap smothered in snow. It was a tall and upright lady all shining white, the Snow Queen herself.

'We have come along at a good pace,' she said; 'but it's cold enough to kill one; creep inside my bearskin coat.'

She took him into the sledge by her, wrapped him in her furs, and he felt as if he were sinking into a snowdrift.

'Are you still cold?' she asked, and she kissed him on the forehead. Ugh! it was colder than ice, it went to his very heart, which was already more than half ice; he felt as if he were dying, but only for a moment, and then it seemed to have done him good; he no longer felt the cold.

'My sledge! don't forget my sledge!' He only remembered it now; it was tied to one of the white chickens which flew along behind them. The Snow Queen kissed Kay again, and then he forgot all about little Gerda, Grandmother, and all the others at home.

'Now I mustn't kiss you any more,' she said, 'or I should kiss you to death!'


Friday, June 19, 2009

Thursday, June 18, 2009

girls

Anouck Bertin - super cute photography

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Saturday, April 18, 2009

what's your damage?

VERONICA (V.O.)
Heather told me she teaches people Real Life.
INT. HIGH SCHOOL HALLWAY--DAY
Continuing her narration, VERONICA glides through a bustling high school hallway with a frozen smile.
VERONICA (V.O.)
She said Real Life sucks Losers dry.
If you want to fuck with the eagles,
you have to learn to fly.
INT. HALLWAY OUTSIDE CAFETERIA--DAY
With her back turned to the viewer, VERONICA stands at the outskirts of the cafeteria entrance. The viewer's viewpoint approaches and finally curls around VERONICA to reveal that she is writing in a diary, wearing a monocle
VERONICA (V.O.)
I said so you teach people how to spread their wings and fly. She said
Yes.
THE DIARY PAGE
VERONICA'S pen sways across the diary page forming the words echoed by her voice-over.
VERONICA (V.O.)
I said
You're Beautiful.