December 2010
74 posts
Home, Or Because sometimes I have something to...
Twenty Ten is dwindling down to its final hours. I think about the year that has gone by & I am sad to say goodbye to it. It has been a year of high excitement and intensity; of joyous moments and heartache. However, the most poignant memories, the ones that I will cherish & carry with me for years to come, are those shared with my girls. Without indulging in the Sex & the City brand...
It's happening. TODAY. →
“Paris is the city in which one loves to live. Sometimes I think this is because...”
– – Margaret Anderson (via bonparisien)
A Few Words Over The Holidays.
A toast.
A reminder.
A suggestion.
A truth.
Bisous! xo
There's a boatload of fucked up emotions that I...
“Pain and ejaculation would be the times when you’re most inhabiting your...”
– – Nate Lowman.
How To Live In Paris. →
Okay, the article is about New York BUT I think these rules abide to any “major city” …and they, most certainly, abide to Paris.
Ruby Tuesday by Franco Battiato.
Bryan John Appleby. Remember that name. →
“The weight of all the lies will collapse the mere strings of faith she has left...”
– An inevitable truth.
Berimbau by Astrud Gilberto.
ph. by Ali...
Round & Round by Ariel Pink’s Haunted...
Sunday discoveries & pleasures. →
Keep On Runnin’ by Cat Power.
From...
Five down, one more to go.
Exhausted. No time for sleep. Hands go numb. Drink coffee. Complete essay on Bouguereau. All limbs go numb. Drink tea. Complete slides on Monet. Feel bitchy. Give a shitty oral presentation. Room spins. Am bitchy. Drink a celebratory Obama-milkshake. Become passive-aggressive. Go to Galeries Lafayette. Wonder why I’m there. Try on Hunters. Roam around. Remember why I hate malls. Return home....
Go Outside by Cults.
This weather is making me...
All Around & Away We Go by Twin Sister.
La...
How I Plan On Spending Christmas Day. →
by Kelly McClure for my (new) favorite site of, well, ever.