Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Tied to bows


























The bow tie originated among Croatian mercenaries during the Prussian wars of the 17th century: the Croats used a scarf around the neck to hold together the opening of their shirts. This was soon adopted (under the name cravat, derived from the french for Croat) by the upper classes in France, then a leader in fashion, and flourished in the 18th and 19th centuries.

To sze is to believe

SARAH SZE




























































































Friday, August 22, 2008

Time flies


I sit tight, don't want to miss the show
I hang on, don't want to miss my prime

Cause time will fly, upon my baby's back
Time will fly, upon my baby's back

Stay a while, my baby wants me to
Don't you go, my baby begs me so
But tide will dry, upon my baby's back
Tide will dry, upon my baby's back

I get weak
I get weary
I miss sleep
I get moody
I'm in thoughts
I write songs
I'm in love
I walk on

Fingers crossed, my time is coming now
Don't you go, my baby begs me so
Time will fly, upon my baby's back
Time will fly, upon my baby's back

I get weak
I get weary
I miss sleep
I get moody
I'm in thoughts
I write songs
I'm in love
I walk on

Sunday, August 10, 2008

Epic Control

An abyss that laughs at creation,
A circus complete with all fools,
Foundations that lasted the ages,
Then ripped apart at their roots.
Beyond all this good is the terror,
The grip of a mercenary hand,
When savagery turns all good reason,
There's no turning back,
no last stand.

Caressing the marble and stone,

Love that was special for one,
The waste in the fever I heat,
How I wish you were here with me now.

Hearts fail,

young hearts fail,

Anytime,

pressurised,

Overheat,

overtired,

Take it quick,

take it neat,

Clasp your hands,

touch your feet,

Take it quick,

take it neat.

In fear every day,

every evening
He calls her aloud from above
Carefully watched for a reason
Painstaking devotion and love.
Do you cry out in your sleep
All my failings exposed
Get a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just can't function no more?
When love, love will tear us apart again.

Get weak all the time,

may just pass the time,

Me in my own world,

yeah you there beside,

The gaps are enormous,

we stare from each side,

We were strangers for way too long.

two ways to choose on a razors edge

remain behind go straight ahead.

room full of people,

room for just one

if i can't break out now, the time just wont come.


“Control” documents Curtis’ life and his relationships with his wife, his girlfriend, his band mates in Joy Division, his battle with epilepsy and his tragic suicide at the age of 23.

Someone take these dreams away,

That point me to another day,

A duel of personalities,

That stretch all true realities.

Wish upon a camera




Perhaps a late birthday gift.

Sunday, August 3, 2008

Andy Warhol

Andy Warhol Live Exhibition @ Musee des Beaux-Arts
September 25 th 2008 - January 18 th 2009








































(August 6, 1928February 22, 1987), known as Andy Warhol, was an American artist and a central figure in the movement known as POP ART. After a successful career as a commercial illustrator, Warhol became famous worldwide for his work as a painter, an avant-garde filmmaker, a record producer, an author, and a public figure known for his membership in wildly diverse social circles that included bohemian street people, distinguished intellectuals, Hollywood celebrities and wealthy aristocrats.

Andy Warhol was born in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania.[1] Andy was the third child of his parents, Ondrej (Andrew) Warhola and Julia Warhola. His parents were working-class immigrants of Lemkos-Rusyns (Ruthenian) ethnicity from Mezőlaborc, now Medzilaborce, of Austro-Hungarian Empire.

Warhol showed an early artistic talent and studied commercial art at the School of Fine Arts at Carnegie Institute of Technology in Pittsburgh (now Carnegie Mellon University). In 1949, he moved to New York City and began a successful career in magazine illustration and advertising

Be the change you wish to see in the world









Today, man knows the price of everything
but the value of nothing.


- Oscar Wilde








today it seems as though people are trying to achieve nothing.

to achieve creating needs for themselves that arent in fact, needed.

to achieve lack of content, lack of reasoning, lack of thought, lack of feeling.

to achieve forgetting what their true values and emotions are.were. and remplacing them with nothingness.

to achieve collecting people in their lives without creating meaningful relationships with them.

to achieve emptiness, blandness.

to achieve uniqueness, to try to stand out yet only making themselves more alike.


this is today.


what i want for today is

to hold on and to always remember my personal values and beliefs.

to keep being someone you can count on.

to keep achieving the goals i set for myself. for the right reasons.

to have spontaneous encounters.

to have relationships with people, not technology.

to enjoy today, learn from yesterday and live for tomorrow.



What we are today
comes from our thoughts of yesterday,
and our present thoughts build our life of tomorrow.
Our life is our creation of our mind.