The World Isn't Working

Tuesday, 15 March 2011

I was so frustrated and angry after watching The Cove, that i almost get to hate the Japanese people.
Now all my thoughts and prayers are for the people of Japan

Death was everywhere,
in the air
and in the sounds
coming off the mounds
of Bolton's Ridge.
Death's anchorage.
When you rolled a smoke
or told a joke,
it was in the laughter
and drinking water
it approached the beach
as strings of cutters,
dropped into the sea and lay around us.

Death was in the ancient fortress,
shelled by a million bullets
from gunners, waiting in the copses
with hearts that threatened to pop their boxes,
as we advanced into the sun
death was all and everyone.

Death hung in the smoke and clung
to 400 acres of useless beachfront.
A bank of red earth, dripping down death
now, and now, and now
in the air
and in the sounds
coming off the mounds
of Bolton's Ridge.
Death's anchorage.
Death was in the staring sun,
fixing its eyes on everyone.
It rattled the bones of the Light Horsemen
still lying out there in the open

Gone With the Wind

Wednesday, 9 March 2011

RODARTE was love at first sight I must say. Kate and Laura Mulleavy have found a way to keep the romanticism in fashion, basically, a combination of all the things that I love.

Rodarte in February Vogue Magazine

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Last Monday I got lost dreaming in this beautiful garden in Nablus . photos by me

You say I'm hopelessly romantic, you say romantically hopeless

There is a Light that will never go out

Wednesday, 2 March 2011

I love wearing your sweater today
Happy birthday baby

And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die

Te amo xoxo

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