>>blumarine ad from aagggggessss agooo + whimsical sketches + hanging tassels + bleached sheers + mottled lighting + open vests + pebble stages + tin-colored swings <<
summer of 2011.
sssshhhhhhh…
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>>tilting flowers + crumpled bike chains + pink baskets + flat tires + pockmarked urban walls + grainy backgrounds + rooftops + tin + bleached pink + music by angus and julia stone + white washed skyscapes + thoughts about the mid-1950′s + classic punchbuggies + olive green + waiting chairs + a table + bleached peach + page of blue & a red speck + stacks of things that filled spaces + blanks + tints + hues + ahhsss << all the above photography is by twiggs photography. i feel like their photos serve the sole purpose of lulling the viewers into a limbo. also, listen to ‘paper aeroplanes’ + ‘just a boy’ + ‘mango tree’ by angus & julia stone ps. the bike is still a winner. xxx (source: society6.com/artist/twiggsphotography)
>>who’s your daddy? + hats off to an incredible person + dahnce baby + neon fingernails<<
Cath is hysterically blunt. She’s the sort of person who tells you you’re fugly before going out on a date…sticks up for you even though she knows you may be slightly bent… plays along with all the nonsense and takes credit when fingers start pointing …puts her diet on the line to go comfort eat in the kitchen with you… joins the waterfight when she’s got no spare clothes…and doesn’t mind borrowing your spare undies after…yeah growing up with cath was definitely ‘great’ (quote tita pilar). xxx
images that align themselves with the following poem… Among the Narcissi Spry, wry, and gray as these March sticks, Percy bows, in his blue peajacket, among the narcissi. He is recuperating from something on the lung. The narcissi, too, are bowing to some big thing : It rattles their stars on the green hill where Percy Nurses the hardship of his stitches, and walks and walks. There is a dignity to this; there is a formality- The flowers vivid as bandages, and the man mending. They bow and stand : they suffer such attacks! And the octogenarian loves the little flocks. He is quite blue; the terrible wind tries his breathing. The narcissi look up like children, quickly and whitely. - Sylvia Plath -
for those of you who are unfamiliar with the above poem it is about confronting life’s challenges against all odds and unfavourable conditions. the significance of the title lies in the irony that narcissi are symbolic of vanity, yet the poem centers on the physical/emotional condition of the man who is persistent to live life.His focus on life, suggests that the man is centered on himself. It appears that being among the narcissi, symbolic of life, invigorates him to continue…this idea is stressed in the following line… There is a dignity to this; there is a formality- Plath uses the caesura to emphasize this declaration that to struggle to live is ennobling. A life filled w/ obstacles, ‘hardships’ is a beautiful life, a life worth living. And this explains why Plath has juxtaposed both natural imagery connoting life and colour imagery connoting age and ill-health. She implies that it is this combination of the pos/ neg aspects of life that holds the balance, intensifies the tension w/i the poem, and makes the man, narcissi, and narr voice better appreciate their life. Thus this emphatic line stresses the theme of man’s persistence to continue to live despite obstacles. It is this theme that supersedes the previous morose atmosphere, undermines the monotonous colours and impels the reader to focus on the man’s determination to ‘walk.’ Also the repetition ‘There is….there is’ conveys the narrator as one who is in self-denial and needs conviction that ‘there is dignity…’ – humans, animals, plants, all living things are not only physically vulnerable to forces beyond their control, but are morally and mentally affected by it as well.
xxx sources: girlwhimsey/ wolf + willow/ via weheartit: sebastian/ le fruit /things we like /imgfave/ senseless acts of beauty / match.box.muse / tumblr photography xox / between eyes. / sugarsnap / never do what youre told/ cosmic/ lets go back to a never ending story/ all my stars aligned/ a body of thought/ neuroadventure/ cristina diaz / sweetmeg/ lara/ Oscar Falk » ELLE : LUNDLUND
>>sunshine toast + printed kisses + ashen knee boots + mustard yellow + Those black heels + suggestive three-cornered shapes + billowing blues + peek-a-boo holes + the shredding machine + swagger buckles + tutti-frutti color palette + weather beaten coats + pulsing lights<< this is what i picked up with the free time i had during finals week….i bobed, bounced, dived, dropped, hoped, hurdled, leapfrogged, lurched, nosedived, plummeted through † rag & bone > philosophy > alexander mcq > michael van derham > a.f. vandevorst > sonia rykiel > balmain > mary katrantzou > hussein chalayan > diesel black gold…there was also a TON of content on nomenusquarterly…but that can wait xxx lifeguard: style.com >> whimsical + eccentric <<
WUNDERKIND SPRING 2011 RTW by the dutch designer Wolfgang Joop; spring 2005 – present
xxx + ….stalk him at: Wunderkind GmbH & Co. KG or….you could just email info@wunderkind.com OH! and photos are courtesy of…..(drumroll please)…style.com
so i’ve been obsessed with the song ‘black and gold’ by sam sparro, then my sister sent me this other link before i could dump the mr sparro song into my overplayed list. the song is called breathless, here are the first 2 lyrics: I’m hunting shadows in the dark I’m lifting wishes to the stars, listen to breathless by dan wilson. it is just as consuming as anthony vaccarello‘s designs. you can thank me later ♥ xxx
>>the above items resonate Toni’s persona (my older sister)<< basically she’s in ny right now, and i’m on risd grounds prepping up for freshman orientation. she’s got this awesome internship with doo ri. if you do not know about this fashion designer i highly suggest you click here. enjoy some more digestive info about her (other than her absolut Awesomeness): Toni is short for antoinette. She covets the fast-paced life of the city but relishes doing all that nonsense that is solely appropriate for the rural setting; nonsense such as walking on rooftops + raping the park on a boiling cancer-saturated afternoon + camping out in our own bedroom (and YES there is a makeshift tent included). She can’t help writing ‘DO NOT TOUCH…ON PAIN OF DEATH’ on pretty much all her property ; adores eating sunshine toast, mexican wedding ball cookies, + jam; loves asking me to aid + abet in all her unlawful activity (like sunbathing on the roof, mom FLIPPED + mom never flips). Regarding music she listens to pretty much everything but i remember the first ever album she bought was ‘PINK.’ Toni is more than addicted to adding more work to her already heavily-burdened schedule, and deleting her ‘Recent activity’ on facebook cause it isn’t aesthetically pleasing. She also came up with the oh so brilliant idea of coloring our faces in w/ charcoal. Real, burnt, rock-hard charcoal.
xxx + Toni helped me discover the artist responsible for that amazing song ‘BLACK + GOLD‘, and she NEVER thinks twice about speaking her mind. Never.
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