i forgot blogs existed

used to be

loafers

Jennifer: Would you like to meet Charlton Heston? He's our scorpion. Every night we throw in something new to him and watch him kill it. Daddy says it's like a Coliseum. Daddy says he wants to throw you into the Coliseum.

George: No kidding. Why?

Jennifer: Well, he says you're light in your loafers. But you're not even wearing any loafers.

the right side

tailgates and substitutes

wrap her in velvet

high and low and in between

s/s 2012

pretty certain we will be seeing this on the runway come next year,

just think about it

please

need springtime,now

brand new era but it came too late

babybaby

be still, by my side

i've already confessed, no need to confess again

the castle of the cormorants

Hamlet with

a cormorant

under his arm

married Ophelia.

She was still

wet from drowning.

She looked like

a white flower

that had been

left in the

rain too long.

I love you

said Ophelia,

and I love

that dark

bird you

hold in

your arms.

-richard brautigan

big sur

february 1958

shavu and uli

swooon

Lonny

Lonny is

two years old.

Yesterday

she and I

whispered together.

I didn't know

what she was

whispering about,

and she didn't

know what I was

whispering about.

We whispered

very softly,

and acted as if

we understood

each other

perfectly.

--R. Brautigan

beautiful terror

tron

closer

things vaporise

bounce

bouclage de l'âme

la trinité