e martë, 04 gusht 2009

Salt Air-ich will mehr

WARNING! Title is too mongo but I honestly just felt like writing a stupid rhyme. WOTEVAH, can't bring myself to listen to other songs, cause of this song- 'salt air' originally from chew lips, remixed by jupiter (who i love and i still am begging to Fate to bring them the munich direction).
In the far bottem, the original version. Enjoy, bitches.



e hënë, 03 gusht 2009

Whore


Horst(and many many others) bring out the slut that hides inside of me. And i like it.

e diel, 02 gusht 2009

Ceremonial Stripes


I fucking love this shirt (from Opening Ceremony). Love it, love it, love it. But I'm almost broke and it's stuck at fucking 206 euro , along with other jewels I've been stalking every week for months now..like the Vibsy's African Pants (which apparently a friend of mine, who out of jealousy should be shot down, got for free along with some other Henrik Vibskov goodies for being an intern there for a couple of months...BÄTCH!) or the bless sheets (the last one has, however, a low priority in my Santa's list.)

I WANT a money-growing tree!

Random: Starck

I had heard of Philippe Starck already from his designing job for Taschen and then from the luxurious apartments he furnished here in Munich (Yoo Munich). But taking a look on his thourough work was something different. In 30 years he experienced a total evolution, though always staying true to his fetishism with stairs and mutated proportions. Below two favourites, the first from the peninsula hotel, the second from yoo copenhagen.