modern rush...

Are YOU ready for your day, your week, your month, and pretty much the rest of your whole life? I know I'm not!

a portraitist...

I found about this brilliant photographer from Ligia..I was surprised by both the sensibility of his art and the beauty of his models.The way i see it,through his portraits Monzani succeeds to expose the pure beauty of feminity.


*Jean-Sébastien Monzani is a Swiss and French self-taught freelance photographer and graphic-designer born in 1975 who is specialized in portrait photography. Elegance, simplicity, a strong sense of composition and emotions are key elements in his work. His images are often constructed as photo-series - something between fashion photography and movie storyboards. Since he often tries to convey an atmosphere in his photos, he mainly shoots on-location, almost exclusively in Lausanne (Switzerland) where he lives.*

Those Lazy Hazy Crazy Days Of Summer

The perfect mood..blue American summer...and the pure perspective of endless freedom..today summer is my favourite season of the year!

*All summer long
Sittin’ in my car outside your house
’member when you spilled coke all over you blouse?....*

love is..

From Prozac Nation: I understand why people sometimes want to kill their lovers, eat their lovers, inhale the ashes of their dead lovers. I understand that this is the only way to possess another person with the kind of desperate longing that I have to take him inside me.

These days I think i've come to understand, for the first time in my life, the true meaning of this line.True feelings are always selfish.

the place where everything starts..

The Last Question by Dorothy Parker

New love, new love, where are you to lead me?
All along a narrow way that marks a crooked line.
How are you to slake me, and how are you to feed me?
With bitter yellow berries, and a sharp new wine.

New love, new love, shall I be forsaken?
One shall go a-wandering, and one of us must sigh.
Sweet it is to slumber, but how shall we awaken-
Whose will be the broken heart, when dawn comes by?

Perhaps not the most appropriate beginning..:D Still.. A new blog, a new season, a new love..