Spoutlet

I’ve been having hectic as hell dreams lately. From what I can scarcely remember, the majority focus on my own death. It’s usually a long and terrifying process. Often involving the mental torture of loved ones. I usually wake not too far from my inevitable demise but feel forced to finish the dream. It’s quite a weird sensation, trying to force yourself to think about your own end - however, trying to figure a way out - to stop it, seems so much more impossible.

"Very often I say to myself: I would like to make a photo where nothing happens. But in order to..."

Wed, 18 Aug 2010 19:57:04 +0100

“Very often I say to myself: I would like to make a photo where nothing happens. But in order to eliminate, there has to be something to begin with. For nothing to happen, something has to happen first.”

- Sarah Moon - Photographer and slight idol.

http://thesartorialist.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-street-via-sanandr...

Mon, 28 Jun 2010 15:32:33 +0100

http://thesartorialist.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-street-via-sanandrea-milano.html

I hate tattoos but I totally agree with the fawning here. Gene distribution is so unfair sometimes.

I think I’m a careless woman

Sun, 27 Jun 2010 20:16:59 +0100

I think I’m a careless woman

The Sartorialist: At Emporio Armani, Milano So many reasons why...

Sun, 27 Jun 2010 16:41:54 +0100

The Sartorialist: At Emporio Armani, Milano

So many reasons why I want to be this woman. The hair… the heels…etc etc etc

More moodiness

Tue, 04 May 2010 13:55:29 +0100

More moodiness