One of the best artists out there! I absolutely love everything he does!
Here's just some of his great work.
The rest I definitely recommend to look at his portfolio! Beautiful, inspiring...
Friday, May 20, 2011
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
Sunday, April 24, 2011
S.
It's been a weird month, the weather, my existence, everything.. it's slowly falling apart.
In a city full of arrogant old people and pretentious boring youngsters, I am somehow lost. I've been struggling for a while now but is it worth the fight? The result in the end.
The feeling of accomplishing absolutely nothing.. in the long run. It's nothing.
I have nothing to gain.
Only my life to loose.
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Monday, April 11, 2011
Saturday, April 9, 2011
I'm sorry
Didn't upload for ages.. I'm sorry, really..I've been between lazy and busy, so yea.. lack of updates, I have no excuse..
Anyway, I'm back to being brunette, blond was good but my hair wa
s getting a little bit too dry. So I decided no more hair dyeor anything, I'm back at my usual self I think
Oh well I've also spent some money on books. Bought two Alexandre Dumas's novels and a sweet collection of horror stories (love)! Also bought shoes which are nightmare for my feet since I usually wear flats. But I'm so tall in them, taller then everybody.. feels funny!
Oh well, everybody enjoy the weekend!
Here's a quick splash of pink!
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Gia Carangi
“Gia was seventeen in 1977, when I first saw her at the Mudd Club, a rock-and-roll joint where Debbie Harry of Blondie used to hang out. She looked like a biker in a studded black leather jacket, cowboy boots, and no make-up. I couldn’t believe how beautiful she was. She told me she had just arrived from Philadelphia and was doing a little modeling though it wasn’t really what she wanted to do. Later I met her again at Ara Gallant’s house, which wasn’t surprising because Ara’s house was a cool meeting place for new beauties in town. There was something about Gia that attracted me to her, and we became friends, though she was always evasive and mysterious.” Diane Von Furstenberg, Diane: A Signature Life.
Monday, March 28, 2011
Monday, March 21, 2011
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Monday, March 14, 2011
The World's Worst Place to Be Gay & The Worlds Most Dangerous Place For Women
I'm shocked and in disbelief, I can freely quote Shakespeare now and it would be 100% true: " Hell is empty, and all the devils are here".
How can I have faith in humanity when things like these are happening in the world?
Sunday, March 13, 2011
I've been looking
a lot of interior design blogs... I'm renovating the half of my place this year so I've just been looking around. So many great blogs...
I love colours, cos winters in Sarajevo are so bleak and colour really helps you go through those grey stressful days.
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
XXVI
I got some extremely old photos scanned. I don't
know much of the people on these but I just like the way they look like. How Sarajevo looks, the way they're all dressed. I know some of the people on the photos, they're all friends and family, but most of them are dead now.
My grandfather is the guy on the left, hat and coat, Dick Tracey style!
He was actually a police inspector and in KOS! Behind them you can see Vijećnica which got burned during the war..
On this one my grandfather is on the far left, and they're walking right next to the river Miljacka which goes through Sarajevo.
Honestly, I don't know who these people are, I presume that the woman in the white dress is my grandmother's cousin or sister. She died before I was born so I honestly don't know..
And this is my dad, he was a partizan! Yaay go dad!
I'll upload more later, I'm really sick so I don't feel like sitting and watching at the computer screen
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