Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Saturday, September 25, 2010
spray-on clothing
want some formfitted clothing? try this:
developed through collaboration between Imperial College London and the Royal College of Art, projected headed by spanish designer dr manel torres, this fabrican design spray-on fabric in aerosol can consists of cotton fibers and polymers with solvents to keep it liquid. the fabric is created by cross-linking of fibers that adhere to one another forming an instant non-woven fabric that is sprayed on to the wearer.
neozoon
take a collective of female street artists, an opposition to the trade and wearing of fur, a glut of old discarded fur coats and what do you get? one answer is neozoon, a paris/berlin based group who create wall art using the unwanted articles of clothing to startling effect.
BAH BAH BLACKSHEEP from Neozoon Collective on Vimeo.
stine ladefoged
stine is a young danish lady who just founded her line in 2009 after graduating from danmarks designskole - which is really really a good school in my eyes, but only taught in danish, damn, haha.
i love her current collection - just look yourself:
i also adore the make-up and hair - kinda manipulates my thinking about the clothes, haha.
i'm really into yellow at the moment, haha.
http://www.stineladefoged.com/
i love her current collection - just look yourself:
i also adore the make-up and hair - kinda manipulates my thinking about the clothes, haha.
i'm really into yellow at the moment, haha.
http://www.stineladefoged.com/
faren
i don't know, but this season's collection is just too dark and too gothic-like for my taste, not a fan of it. only this skirt could convince me. what happened? i mean the last winter collection was perfect just look at it?
and i am utterly in loooove with last summer's collection - i could litteraly post every single piece of it. it is soo amazing. aww!
http://faren.ca/
and i am utterly in loooove with last summer's collection - i could litteraly post every single piece of it. it is soo amazing. aww!
http://faren.ca/
angus and julia stone
i'm somewhere, you're somewhere
i'm nowhere, you're nowhere
you're somewhere, you're somewhere
i could go there but i don't
i'm nowhere, you're nowhere
you're somewhere, you're somewhere
i could go there but i don't
juliette hogan - so pretty it hurts collection
Thursday, September 23, 2010
holbein the younger
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
pianos become the teeth - houses we die in
these boys from baltimore rule - baltimore rules.
i don't know where to begin
i've thought about this day so much and thought of so many things i've wanted to say
but now, now i can only look at you like the pictures i spend hours staring at
i don't think i've ever smiled so wide as when you were holding me up
i've always loved watching you smile
i didn't leave, i fought for five years to stay at your side
we were liars
we clung to those songs like we so desperately wanted to cling to you.
then i don't think you heard the same song i did
i don't know where to begin
i've thought about this day so much and thought of so many things i've wanted to say
but now, now i can only look at you like the pictures i spend hours staring at
i don't think i've ever smiled so wide as when you were holding me up
i've always loved watching you smile
i didn't leave, i fought for five years to stay at your side
we were liars
we clung to those songs like we so desperately wanted to cling to you.
then i don't think you heard the same song i did
Monday, September 20, 2010
warpaint - undertow
opened your eyes and there was someone else?
now i've got you in the undertow.
nobody ever has to find out what's in my mind tonight.
nobody in my mind. nobody in my mind.
i feel it in my heart tonight.
now i've got you in the undertow.
nobody ever has to find out what's in my mind tonight.
nobody in my mind. nobody in my mind.
i feel it in my heart tonight.
Thursday, September 16, 2010
kathryn calder - slip away
totally love this, even though the video is, as if you were on drugs, haha, weird bunny.
read a story from your sleep
you'll tell me everything i need to know
turn in thread into a verse
we sit and watch the fall return to earth
quietly as autumn comes
the days are getting shorter
one by one
waiting here for you
spinning on a shelf
i'm wasting my time waiting for myself
hide my hands behind my back
my fingertips, they hold a secret
i have to hold it lightly though
be very careful not to break it
i'm holding on to something lost
i should just let go and move on
when i'm fast asleep
it flutters in my palm
and by the time i wake up it is gone
slips away, slips away
slips away, slips away
slips away, slips away
slips away, slips away
breakfast club
i don't have to runaway and live in the street. i can runaway and i can go to the ocean, i can go to the country, i can go to the mountains. i could go to israel, africa, afghanistan.
oh, good old times, i just remembered when i was playing allison, above is one of the passages that i liked most back than.
this one was actually hard for me as a 15-year-old girl, haha:
i'll do anything sexual. i don't need a million dollars to do it either.
you're lying.
i already have. i've done just about everything there is except a few things that are illegal. i'm a nymphomaniac.
oh, good old times, i just remembered when i was playing allison, above is one of the passages that i liked most back than.
this one was actually hard for me as a 15-year-old girl, haha:
i'll do anything sexual. i don't need a million dollars to do it either.
you're lying.
i already have. i've done just about everything there is except a few things that are illegal. i'm a nymphomaniac.
pony up! - the truth about cats and dogs
give me a reason
send me a postcard
tell me a story
why are you so far
joseph beuys in düsseldorf
Sunday, September 12, 2010
peters. - zitronenwalzer
mal ehrlich,
wir wollen diese lieder vergessen,
die uns zu dem machten, was wir sind,
die unsagbare freude unseres ausdrucks,
als wir uns versprachen
nur die welt verändern und niemals uns
diese gefühle von damals sind die blinden passagiere von heute
wir wollen diese lieder vergessen,
die uns zu dem machten, was wir sind,
die unsagbare freude unseres ausdrucks,
als wir uns versprachen
nur die welt verändern und niemals uns
diese gefühle von damals sind die blinden passagiere von heute
i'd tell you stuff if i had stuff to say
and if there was a video of 'tar...feathers - tada', i would post it...but there isn't
thieves like us - headlong into night
did you ever try to recreate
past events all caught up in your head
copies can be such an empty fix
dreams left on an infinite repeat
cant believe i'm sitting next to you
outside trains they keep on passing by
see the sunlight captured in your hair
see the sunlight captured on your neck
your face a sample in my head
it refrains every day
like waves do
like waves do
if i could wipe you from my mind
i'd do it straightaway
like waves do
like waves do
i'm running headlong into night
just to wipe you from my mind
like waves do
so help me to
past events all caught up in your head
copies can be such an empty fix
dreams left on an infinite repeat
cant believe i'm sitting next to you
outside trains they keep on passing by
see the sunlight captured in your hair
see the sunlight captured on your neck
your face a sample in my head
it refrains every day
like waves do
like waves do
if i could wipe you from my mind
i'd do it straightaway
like waves do
like waves do
i'm running headlong into night
just to wipe you from my mind
like waves do
so help me to
you are long overdue - there's no space left for you, neither in my head, nor in my heart
someone's wiping you away and that's a good thing
'es tut mir leid, alter'
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
stars - your ex-lover is dead
there's one thing i want to say, so i'll be brave
you were what i wanted
i gave what i gave
i'm not sorry i met you
i'm not sorry it's over
i'm not sorry there's nothing to save
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Monday, September 6, 2010
robyn - dont fucking tell me what to do!
My drinking is killing me, My drinking is killing me, My drinking is killing me, My drinking is killing me, My drinking is killing me, My drinking is killing me, My drinking is killing me, My drinking is killing me, My drinking is killing me, My drinking is killing me, My drinking is killing me, My drinking is killing me, My drinking is killing me, My drinking is killing me,
My drinking is killing me
K-k-kill
My smoking is killing me
My diet's killing me
My heels are killing me
My shopping's killing me
My ego is killing me
Can't sleep, it's killing me
My label's killing me
Kick drum...
My phone is killing me
My email is killing me
These hours are killing me
My tour is killing me
This flight is killing me
My manager's killing me
My mother's killing me
My landlord's killing me
My boss is killing me
The TV is killing me
Your nagging is killing me
My boyfriend is killing me
My talking's killing me
Killing me
Killing me
K-k-killing me
Can't sleep, it's killing me
My dreams are killing me
The TV is killing me
My talking's killing me
Let go, you're killing me
Ease up, you're killing me
Calm down, you're killing me
My god, you're killing me
K-k-killing me
My drinking is killing me
My smoking is killing me
My head is killing me
My mind is killing me
My back is killing me
My neck is killing me
Your nagging is killing me
My gut is killing me
My PMS is killing me
My email is killing me
These hours are killing me
My tour is killing me
This flight is killing me
My manager's killing me
My mother's killing me
My landlord's killing me
My smoking is killing me
The TV is killing me
Your nagging is killing me
Ease up, you're killing me
Let go, you're killing me
Calm down, you're killing me
My god, you're killing me
Don't fucking tell me what to do, do! Don't fucking tell me what to do, do, do, do, do! Don't fucking tell me what to do! Don't fucking tell me what to do, do! Don't fucking tell me what to do, do! Don't fucking tell me what to do! Don't fucking tell me what to do! Don't fucking tell me what to do!
Don't fucking tell me what to do!
My drinking is killing me
K-k-kill
My smoking is killing me
My diet's killing me
My heels are killing me
My shopping's killing me
My ego is killing me
Can't sleep, it's killing me
My label's killing me
Kick drum...
My phone is killing me
My email is killing me
These hours are killing me
My tour is killing me
This flight is killing me
My manager's killing me
My mother's killing me
My landlord's killing me
My boss is killing me
The TV is killing me
Your nagging is killing me
My boyfriend is killing me
My talking's killing me
Killing me
Killing me
K-k-killing me
Can't sleep, it's killing me
My dreams are killing me
The TV is killing me
My talking's killing me
Let go, you're killing me
Ease up, you're killing me
Calm down, you're killing me
My god, you're killing me
K-k-killing me
My drinking is killing me
My smoking is killing me
My head is killing me
My mind is killing me
My back is killing me
My neck is killing me
Your nagging is killing me
My gut is killing me
My PMS is killing me
My email is killing me
These hours are killing me
My tour is killing me
This flight is killing me
My manager's killing me
My mother's killing me
My landlord's killing me
My smoking is killing me
The TV is killing me
Your nagging is killing me
Ease up, you're killing me
Let go, you're killing me
Calm down, you're killing me
My god, you're killing me
Don't fucking tell me what to do, do! Don't fucking tell me what to do, do, do, do, do! Don't fucking tell me what to do! Don't fucking tell me what to do, do! Don't fucking tell me what to do, do! Don't fucking tell me what to do! Don't fucking tell me what to do! Don't fucking tell me what to do!
Don't fucking tell me what to do!
Saturday, September 4, 2010
Thursday, September 2, 2010
misty miller - remember
she makes me feel so ooooold!
i love it, though!
do you remember
cause i remember
all the nights wishing
that we were kissing
cause i remember
all the nights wishing
that we were kissing
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