Forget you by tomorrow

One pretty web

Mad Hatter

Note the hat

Love it

Oh Man

I want to be the girl in that picture.

Summertime, diving under big waves.

Feeling so small and breakable in the vastness of the ocean.

Letting the waves push your body around, feeling as light as a feather.

The quiet when you are underneath.

When no one can talk to you.

When no one can tell you what you dont want to hear.

No one can whine and be grumpy.
Its just you, your mind and water.

I want to feel the moment of panic when you try and surface too soon and think that you are going to run out of breath. 

And then when you do come up, you look around and pant, nearly out of breath.

Then wait for the next wave and do it all again.

The man of your dreams

Thoughts from facebook

Well here we all are, at this point in time, at this particular spot in the universe, on this conveniently placed planet, doing what exactly? Amusing each other, with our own profound biological existence. Displaying our abilities, courting and procreating. Something fully sick better happen at the end of all this.

Trends

I’m so happy to not pay attention to trends because they are meaningless anyway. They are over fast.
As soon as you see them, as soon as you see people wearing them, they are over. That’s it.
As soon as you see it on someone, forget it.


-Calvin Klein