Friday, December 25, 2009




... May all these holidays catch you wrapped around the people you care about and love... cause that's the most important thing in the whole world.

And as I remain the same dreamer... I still hope these holidays will be the last ones... alone.

Merry Christmas dreamers!


Saturday, December 19, 2009

Friday, December 18, 2009

Mood.




- styleseekingzurich

Saturday, December 12, 2009

Friday, December 11, 2009

Jo.





- wildfox

Because the last days call for Leather.

             






-wildfox

GMJ.







                          -tfs

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Would you...




Would you care to join for a walk? The entire life if you please...


Leslie*thomson'/Anna Inghardt

Saturday, December 5, 2009

Monday, November 30, 2009

Do cats dream?



 We sure do... !


- carolinesmode

Friday, November 27, 2009

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Monday, November 16, 2009

Happiness is…




credits: stylediary

Saturday, November 14, 2009

The kind of guy...

The kind of guy who will watch me work
getting charcoal all over my hands which eventually
make it to my cheeks and he’ll laugh at me but
wet his thumb with his tongue
and gently take them off my
elbows and my
face

The kind of guy who wouldn’t mind taking his shirt and pants
off for me in the privacy of my studio
to sketch, but of course
I probably wouldn’t subject him to that
kind of thing in the first
place

The kind of guy who’d hold my hand and not my ass when
we walked around town and other places
and talked then he’d tickle me and I’d give
chase

The kind of guy who cries whenever he feels
sad or broken up inside or happy
he’d let me dry his tears because I wanted to
and let me comfort him any time he needed
grace

The kind of guy who doesn’t mind that I’m not like
magazine people cause I’m healthy that’s all that matters
and he says watching the waistline is a waste of time
I’ll be a lady eventually and after all its puberty and just a passing
phase

The kind of guy who’ll lie in the curve of my midnight sleep
and hold me close and when the morning light comes he’ll
still kiss me despite our morning breaths but also
if need be he’ll leave me alone and give me my own
space

The kind of guy who loves every single part of me
for being every single part of me on their own with nothing special
because ‘I’m everything special already’ he
says. 

-joolee

NuitBlanche.









tfs

Friday, November 13, 2009