11/29/11

11/27/11

A Few Things

This "A Few Things" isn't all it was intended to be... I took many pictures on my phone this week (in which I planned to choose from) for this post, but I no longer have them because I lost my phone Friday night. However, these weren't short of inspiring to me anyway.
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These Nowhere shoes and the gif itself... incredible


This video by Pierre Debusschere titled "The Lake"
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and from Celine Philo's spring 2012 collection... this forest green rabbit fur clutch.

11/26/11

Song of the Day


Everything Merges with the Night-Brian Eno

My apologies for the lack of posts. Here's a little song that works well with my mood today. I hope everyone had lovely thanksgiving feasts; enjoy the tune and the leftovers x

11/22/11

Things to Want: Sweet Shades



All of these sunglasses/eyeglasses designed by Thom Browne, who recently teamed up with Dita Eyewear to make a 20-piece collection.

"Hersey" Maja&Julie + Song of the Day


11/21/11

Morning Quote

"I’ve never been lonely. I’ve been in a room — I’ve felt suicidal. I’ve been depressed. I’ve felt awful — awful beyond all — but I never felt that one other person could enter that room and cure what was bothering me…or that any number of people could enter that room. In other words, loneliness is something I’ve never been bothered with because I’ve always had this terrible itch for solitude. It’s being at a party, or at a stadium full of people cheering for something, that I might feel loneliness. I’ll quote Ibsen, “The strongest men are the most alone.” I’ve never thought, “Well, some beautiful blonde will come in here and give me a fuck-job, rub my balls, and I’ll feel good.” No, that won’t help. You know the typical crowd, “Wow, it’s Friday night, what are you going to do? Just sit there?” Well, yeah. Because there’s nothing out there. It’s stupidity. Stupid people mingling with stupid people. Let them stupidify themselves. I’ve never been bothered with the need to rush out into the night. I hid in bars, because I didn’t want to hide in factories. That’s all. Sorry for all the millions, but I’ve never been lonely."

- Charles Bukowski