Sometimes being classy demands suiting up, so suit up!
Float.
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Saturday, February 1, 2014
ENJOY
1.Wild make-up
2. Wild perspective and imagination
3. A bit more colour here and there
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4. A glass of Champagne...or a bottle. Or more.
5. Enjoy, dance, and be WILD.
(Oh, and 6.Try all night to look as cool as this guy)
Credits to us for the fith picture!
Monday, January 27, 2014
Friday, January 24, 2014
Try a little harder to be a little better.
Sometimes it's not about big jumps, or scary decisions. Sometimes it's just about trying a little harder, to become a better human, and be yourself around others, just to spread happiness around you.
In a world where all is based on lies, appearence, publicity, income, popularity and selfishness, it shouldn't be too difficult if we all tried a little harder to be a little better.
It really shouldn't be that hard to...
Try to use this friday to make yourself a little better. (I promise you'll make this owl extremely happy).
(for those wondering, the pics belong to one of the most beautiful movies I have ever seen: Wings of desire.)
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
The Last Unicorn
Well we'll kiss for that's how it begins
We'll embrace just to warm our skins
I'll think of her and you'll think of him
And we'll talk to keep
The silence from our ears
And we'll laugh because we're so close to tears
We're just lonely, you know
That's why we're here
Because you don't taste like you should
And you don't fit in my arms like she would
Lying in the dark, it's understood
We are both lost
And we won't be found
We will wake up with each other in our paws
You cover over white bits
Like I've not seen them before
We'll say goodbye and then we'll say no more
Because hearts won't buy love
And nor will they sell
And there is no love in this hotel
Though we're walking home we know too well
We are both lost
We are both lost
And we won't be found
She was my compass
He was your map
We've come too far to be turning back
And we'll sit on our single beds
Nothing on our hearts
And tears on our threads
For we know
The last unicorn is dead
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