“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.”
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
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
Labels:
Lina Scheynius. Sarajevo,
Miljacka,
old photos,
Vijećnica
Monday, March 7, 2011
Sunday, March 6, 2011
I'm ill
Thursday, March 3, 2011
I don't mind stealing bread from the mouths of decadence
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