One night this summer with my Martina and her Dear Johan Miderberg. Eating lunch with rose wine and strawberries. Eating dinner with red wine. Talking about life and how we want it to turn out, our way of life and how we want to ride it together.
The night was an important one for me, i was devastated that day but after a couple of hours, I forgot! I enjoyned the company So Much.
one of my Favorite Songs ever, makes me cry, it reminds me of someone very special to my heart. Too of my neverending fear of life and my ever bigger fear of dying.
A bench in a restless late april I look over my shoulder and I see you blink I can have you whenever I want A wind blows trash through the corridor one last time and you and I hold our breaths and hold hands in the leap Home is not so far away
There were still thousands of tears left They were yours to give to whoever always They were the most precious jewels you have So never apologise again finally We pass their borders
Do you remember what we promised?, our law? Our stupid crusade against our just as silly town I remember it all like nails against glass But you just laughed at me, diminished it all to a joke But I can see by your nervous state of mind and your hunted look that it's felt that home is far away Soon there are no tears left They were ours to give to whoever at last They are the most precious jewels we have so never apologise again at last you setting your own borders
And that boy I never knew Who walked streets I never saw And thought thoughts I never thought Under a thin and wispy hair And all the feelings hit and exploded the whole weekday full of holes in a time when nothing happened in a city that always slept But darling we were all once so small yes, we were all so small yes, we were all once small
I throw stones in my house of glass I throw darts in my incubator And so I grow my fear yes, I constantly sow new seeds and in my greenhouse I am safe there jealosy grows clear and green I am so afraid of living and deadly afraid of dying But darling, we will all die yes, we will all die yes, sometime we will all die
We're all gonna die. We are all gonna die. We are all gonna die.
Anna Wintour and Candy Pratts in Vera Wang. Lauren Santo Domingo in Proenza Schouler. Lil Kim in Marc Jacobs. Lisa Cant in Behnaz with Behnaz Sarafpour. Marc Jacobs with Victoria Beckahm in Marc Jacobs. Meredith Melling Burke in Oscar de la Renta and Sang A Im-Propp. (images from Style.com).
Edward Steichen (1879–1973) is one of the most important figures in the history of photography. During his career he was renowned as an artist, fashion photographer, curator, writer, and technical innovator. He was also a passionate advocate for photography as an art form, and led an aesthetic revolution that enabled photography to be considered as a medium capable of interpretation and expression.
Steichen took up photography at the age of sixteen, he was self-taught. In his early career he was associated with a style known as Pictorialism. The Pictorialists felt that the aesthetic promise of photography lay in an emulation of painting. His early work produced thereby "painterly" soft-focus effects.
This is How fashion should be illustrated. Stylized and somewhat Surreal with a touch of Glamour. The color of it and the sense of High End Fashion, no matter what the price tag of the label drawn.
is one of my favorite magazines. I am just loving the "real" feeling I get from the human beings they feature. Too love all the interviews at the back of the magazine, always highly interesting people that has accomplished something (or rather a lot) in their lives in the various fields they come from.
A couple of years ago when I was in Paris was the time I fell in Love with this Journal. Just loving the feeling of Unretouched faces and bodies. At the time I was So tired of everything looking so perfect everywhere. I started to document myself, how a "real" person looks like since that day I bought the issue, It's an ongoing project.
Anyhow, the new Purple is soon coming to a store near you and here is the cover, shot by Mario Sorrenti with Kate Moss and Mr. Sorrenti himself. Cool as Always!! Just what once can can expect from Mr. Olivier Zham.