суббота, 18 февраля 2012 г.

mix of us

lana del ray - blue jeans

 Blue jeans, white shirt, Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn,
It was like James Dean, for sure, You're so fresh to death & sick as ca-cancer.
You were sort a punk rock, I grew up on hip-hop, But you fit me better than my favorite sweater,
And I know that love is mean, and love hurts But I still remember that day We met in December,
Oh, baby...

I will love you till the end of time, I would wait a million years.
Promise you'll remember that you're mine. Baby, can you see through the tears,
Love you more than those bitches before. Say you'll remember,
Оh, baby, say you'll remember.I will love you till the end of time...

Big dreams, gangster said, "You had to leave to start your life over".
I was like: "No, please, stay here, We don't need no money, we can make it all work",
But he headed out on Sunday, said he'd come home Monday. I stayed up waitin', anticipatin' and pacin'
But he was chasing paper. "Caught up in the game", that was the last I heard.

He went out every night. And, baby, that's alright. I told you that no matter what you did,
I'd be by your side Cause I'm a ride or die, Whether you fail or fly.
Well shit, at least you tried. But when you walked out that door a piece of me died,
I told you I wanted more but that not what I had in mind.I just want it like before,
We were dancin' all night. Then they took you away, stole you out of my life.
You just need to remember.... 

среда, 15 февраля 2012 г.

girls and tom wait's song

 hey Charley I'm pregnant and living on 9-th street
right above a dirty bookstore off cuclid avenue
and I stopped taking dope and I quit drinking whiskey
and my old man plays the trombone and works out at the track.

and he says that he loves me even though its not his baby
and he says that he'll raise him uplike he would his own son
and he gave me a ringthat was worn by his mother
and he takes me out dancinevery saturday nite.

and hey Charley I think about you everytime I pass a fillin' station
on account of all the grease you used to wear in your hair
and I still have that record of little anthony & the imperials
but someone stole my record player how do you like that?

hey Charley I almost went crazy after mario got busted
so I went back to omaha to live with my folks
but everyone I used to know was either dead or in prison
so I came back in minneapolis this time I think I'm gonna stay.

hey Charley I think I'm happy for the first time since my accident
and I wish I had all the money that we used to spend on dope
I'd buy me a used car lot and I wouldn't sell any of em
I'd just drive a different car every day dependin on how
I feel.

hey Charley for chrissakes 
do you want to know the truth of it?
I don't have a husband, he don't play the trombone
and I need to borrow money to pay this lawyer
and Charley, hey
I'll be eligible for parole
come valentines day.

понедельник, 13 февраля 2012 г.

you have to be always drunk

You have to be always drunk. That's all there is to it — it's the only way. So as not to feel the horrible burden of time that breaks your back and bends you to the earth, you have to be continually drunk.

But on what? Wine, poetry or virtue, as you wish. But be drunk.

And if sometimes, on the steps of a palace or the green grass of a ditch, in the mournful solitude of your room, you wake again, drunkenness already diminishing or gone, ask the wind, the wave, the star, the bird, the clock, everything that is flying, everything that is groaning, everything that is rolling, everything that is singing, everything that is speaking... ask what time it is and wind, wave, star, bird, clock will answer you: "It is time to be drunk! So as not to be the martyred slaves of time, be drunk, be continually drunk! On wine, on poetry or on virtue as you wish."

— Charles Baudelaire

понедельник, 6 февраля 2012 г.


We are watching a teeeerrible and boring movie 'Normal Adolescent Behaviour'. But eventually all together!!

IMG models for Fall-Winter 2012 (New York Fashion Week)


 I really like this combination of classic art and modern beauty. Very stylish, contrasting and interesting presentations. And I also noticed that models have become more feminine, without anorexic thinnes and blue circles under the eyes. So we'll be looking forward to February 9 and New York Fashion Week!