Monday, 30 July 2012

Talvez eu seja pequena lhe cause tanto problema que já não lhe cabe me cuidar

The last few weeks were a bit chaotic, after brisk work and being so spry. I can finaly give my clumsy hands from writing a little break. Hmm, guess I use them now as a book holder and for coffee-making. By the way I just finished a book today, - 1933 was a bad year by John Fante and now I read a few short stories by Kafka. Have you got a favourite book? If so, I would like to know :)

Wednesday, 25 July 2012

A blue dress

On a summer afternoon with Lucio. The dress is actually from my aunt and I have no idea from where she got it, it's pretty old but I really like it, especially its colour and white buttons. Oh the warm weather makes me feel so lazy..

Wednesday, 18 July 2012

Erm, I can't really access my account.. bug. Don't know if it will be fixed, and I don't know if I will make another account probably not. But I guess most questions have been answered, especially about my 'photography'. But if you have any questions you can ask them here :) xxx take care.

Tuesday, 17 July 2012

I am currently in a state of blankness, nothingness. It is like when you think too much, worry too, stress to much so your brain gets numb. I feel quite glad to have this feeling sometimes. To feel nothing, it is quite relaxing. But the feeling of uncertainty is heavy in the chest sometimes. I've been living life muddling around. Life is a bittersweet bewilderment. Oh my, what do you want to do before you leave? Take a last gulp of beer? love and be loved? survive? I know what I want and it is not possible to concretise. Because we were born for it.. it's predestinated to all of us. There's no way out. It's rather a bit or a lot of struggle until 'we are out'

Sunday, 8 July 2012

in the morning the minutes take so long to drift away

Blouse - Krisp

Pictures I took in Richmond Park with Mellody who ran away afraid of a deer. We also got so entertained taking pictures that we forgot that a storm was coming. As a result we got soaked wet I mean really wet, running down the streets of East Sheen.

a song

Friday, 6 July 2012


putney bridge

where's the plectrum

topshop linen skirt

in the morning :)