Saturday, May 9, 2009


breeeeeeathe, i am breathing sighs of relief...saturdays are like a circus for me, and now i am home on my back porch, listening to lauryn hill and my neighbor's lawn mower and the birdies chirping and my dog laughing...so sweet...the espresso machine at my job faces a big picture window which is right on the street, so there is always something interesting to look at and today, my oh my, i saw a wonderfully stylish female walking past...as im steaming milk i see my camera on the shelf above my bed (and other things i left at home this morning...sorry dad) and frown a little...




this isnt even close to what she had worn, but when i consulted my crystal ball asking for inspiration from what i had seen today, this appeared before my eyes and i remembered...sure, she may have been wearing an oversized white tee shirt cinched around the waist with a south american style woven belt in those oh-so-beautiful-colors and a simple black skirt with her hair all dreamy and mussed...i remembered that in some way we all inspire each other to (hopefully) live our lives a little bit more groovily, a little bit more stylishly...




Tuesday, May 5, 2009

                                    :...:.....ooohlala.....:...:


...its true... 
...

                                               ............:::............

youve seen them maybe in the flesh maybe in print ads maybe in your dreams; i see them everywhere and sometimes i shake my head and think cha because i see the absence of the soul they being born of a need to be bought, sold...thats not how we do, cha...

no, not even a little bit... 

in my crystal-ball-cigar-box i saw a room lined in deep velvet with pillows and soft blankets everywhere and we were all laughing in antique silver feathers and brass bones

heres to the soul
heres to the dream
heres to love

heres to style