Happy New Year!

We are sending you all our good vibes for this 2013! 

  

Don't forget to float! 

Kisses. 

Merry Christmas everyone.

Want want want

Credits : Unknown, But one day we'll float! 

I miss you. I love you

So far we can't even talk.

So far I can't look at him in the eyes.

So far I cannot feel his breath,

I cannot hear his voice,

I cannot kiss his smile.

So far I can't know if he's mine.

So far but...

Nevertheless...

Nevertheless I feel his touch at nights.

Nevertheless, all day long he haunts my mind,

He's my sun,

He's my sky's brightest start,

He's the key-keeper of my heart.

Nevertheless I love him so much.

Credits to: us, But one day we'll float

I miss you. I love you

I can see a little smile...right there...hiding in the left corner of your mouth!

Smile ;)

So close

Credits to : unknown, unknown, Fly away with broken wings, Jak & Jil !

Smile, smile, smile & Float! 

Coats!

To keep you warm! 

 Or not.

 ( I remember reading that this shot was taken in freezing weather, indeed, she doesn't look very happy). 

Credits to : The Sartorialist, Unknown, Unknown, Honestly WTF , Honestly WTF  Lisa place!

La Courbe de tes yeux.

La Courbe de tes yeux

La courbe de tes yeux fait le tour de mon coeur,

Un rond de danse et de douceur,

Auréole du temps, berceau nocturne et sûr,

Et si je ne sais plus tout ce que j'ai vécu

C'est que tes yeux ne m'ont pas toujours vu.

Feuilles de jour et mousse de rosée,

Roseaux du vent, sourires parfumés,

Ailes couvrant le monde de lumière,

Bateaux chargés du ciel et de la mer,

Chasseurs des bruits et sources des couleurs,

Parfums éclos d'une couvée d'aurores

Qui gît toujours sur la paille des astres,

Comme le jour dépend de l'innocence

Le monde entier dépend de tes yeux purs

Et tout mon sang coule dans leurs regards.

Paul ELUARD, Capitale de la douleur, (1926)

Credits : Sodeb's Way, Unknown, Unknown, Unknown, Unknown, Sodeb's Way, Sodeb's Way, If we don't, Remember me ! 

December

  

  

December's such a magical month and that's why we wanted to say...

In this cold month

 

There's nothing to look for,

 

 

 

There's nothing to say,

 

There's nothing to do...

 

 

... except warming up and being warmed up

 

 

By Friendship's glow

 

 

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Credits to: We heart it, us.

 

But December also means Chritsmas and delicious food.

 

Winter topless.

Because topless in summer is too mainstream.

(We cannot float, but our bras can.)

Yes, we were freezing while doing this.

No, we weren't : we're way too hot for that.