30 June, 2010
23 June, 2010
You have to show a look, have a look, or give a look
Fashion is the art, designers are the gods
Models play the part of angels in the dark
Fashionista, how do you look?
New York, London, Paris, Milan
Tokyo, I think it's in Japan
Asia, Malaysia, Las Vegas to play
LA, if you pay my way
Who you wearing?)
Sean John, Calvin Klein
Donna Karan's fashion line
Valentino, YSL
Ferragamo and Chanel
Holsten, Gucci, Figla, Rucci
Don't forget my Pucci
Fendi and Armani
God, I miss Gianni
Kenneth Cole, Michael Korrs
Mr. Ford I can't afford
D&G and BCBG
Looking good is never easy
Alexander Perkovich
Naomi Campbell such a bitch
I wanna be Delgada
To fit into my Prada
Oscar de la Renta
Louis Vuitton
Imitation of Christ, beauty has a price
Fashion is the art, designers are the gods
Models play the part of angels in the dark
Fashionista, how do you look?
New York, London, Paris, Milan
Tokyo, I think it's in Japan
Asia, Malaysia, Las Vegas to play
LA, if you pay my way
Who you wearing?)
Sean John, Calvin Klein
Donna Karan's fashion line
Valentino, YSL
Ferragamo and Chanel
Holsten, Gucci, Figla, Rucci
Don't forget my Pucci
Fendi and Armani
God, I miss Gianni
Kenneth Cole, Michael Korrs
Mr. Ford I can't afford
D&G and BCBG
Looking good is never easy
Alexander Perkovich
Naomi Campbell such a bitch
I wanna be Delgada
To fit into my Prada
Oscar de la Renta
Louis Vuitton
Imitation of Christ, beauty has a price
21 June, 2010
casa di giulietta
-"These violent delights have violent ends
And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which as they kiss consume." romeo and juliet 2.3
- "Eyes, look your last! Arms, take your last embrace! and, lips, O you The doors of breath, seal with a righteous kiss A dateless bargain to engrossing death!" 5.3
20 June, 2010
16 June, 2010
09 June, 2010
I'm the shortest distance between what I was and what I'm, someone who feeds on dreams in different worlds, invisible places live surrounded by common minds, but Im sure what I am and what I am not, am the one who gives wings to my own feet, strong and delicate, no one explains what am I if I was not.
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