Saturday, May 30, 2009

Take me to Karama Market where the shops are dim and the men are shady.
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Friday, May 29, 2009

I must lose myself in action, lest I wither in despair.

Well I had to phone her friend to state my case
And say she's lost control again.
And she showed up all the errors and mistakes,
And said I've lost control again.
But she expressed herself in many different ways,
Until she lost control again.
And walked upon the edge of no escape,
And laughed I've lost control.
She's lost control again
-She's Lost Control, Joy Division.
A toast to despair et misery.
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Thursday, May 28, 2009

I only go out to get me fresh appetite for being alone.


Ah, but, she floats languidly, with an air of beauty.
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Wednesday, May 27, 2009

"Wow"




H&M Fall '09
I have been waiting for something like this to arrive on the high street.
I love the fact that everything has a very definite and edgy (literally) silhouette. The deconstruction of the tops, the tights and the pants is inspiring.
All in all, lovely collection. A huge relief from the highly disappointing Matthew Williamson for H&M line.
I'm hoping this will arrive soon here, so, I can finally get my hands on a pair of gorgeous, black, leather platform boots, a structured black jacket and a lovely black biker jacket.

Monday, May 25, 2009


Corinne Day
Beauty is subjective to perception.

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Fools are my theme, let satire be my song





The King of Antwerp.
Margiela truly makes fashion an art form.
He elevates what is seemingly a mundane field into one of immense artistic form.

Count in Fives.



Marry me, Tomethy Furse, that is all I ask.

Those lucky Americans.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

We'll go to Chinatown for some opium and tea



And the days are not full enough
And the nights are not full enoughA
nd life slips by like a field mouse
Not shaking the grass .
-
Ezra Pound.
Poet, Lover, Philosopher.
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Monday, May 18, 2009

Enchanté

Enchanté, mon chérie.
I collect pictures, moments, quotes and people. And, sometimes, I start musing about the mundane.
This blog simply is a means to record all the things that keep running through my mind, a place where I can just rid my mind of the things I keep in it.
Think of it as a very Amelie Poulain blog.