Ink.

 

I think this idea is screaming to be stolen :)
I love it!

Picture by Tommy Ton of  Jak&Jill.

Ballad of Reading Goal.

He did not wear his scarlet coat,
For blood and wine are red,
And blood and wine were on his hands
When they found him with the dead,
The poor dead woman whom he loved,
And murdered in her bed. 

He walked amongst the Trial Men
In a suit of shabby grey;
A cricket cap was on his head,
And his step seemed light and gay;
But I never saw a man who looked
So wistfully at the day.

Read more after the jump!

Fashion Pornography

Tattoo love...

 

The first one is definately yummy. If I would take a tattoo, it would be something like that. or a quote from a poem..

Picture Tuesday: Waterfalls

 All pictures by me, taken in Iceland. They are called Dettifoss and Selfoss.

Hmm... I want to go back...

This one is not made by me, I found it somewhere on the interweb... can't give any credits because I don't remember anymore... if you know something about the author, please comment :)

Alexander Mcqueen.

The only silk scarf I would ever wear.

Women's Day today!

Happy Women's Day to all the women out there!
you guys girls rock

:)
Here I'm posting also a few pictures of a women that deserves it I think! The one and only Grace Coddington,  creative director of American Vogue magazine. She has had an amazing career and makes the most wonderful photoshoots.
So a little tribute doesn't seem misplaced to me.

playing with the webcam

I got the glasses about two years ago as a gift of three great, greater, greatest friends! I found them today and became nostalgic :)

pictures of pictures of Iceland

I was in a photomood, so I was searching something to photograph, & then suddenly I saw a pile of pictures I took in Iceland, this summer... I want to go back!

Once upon a time in the woods

all pictures by me

Late halloweenpost

pictures not by me... but I was in a kinda halloween-mood (how strange!) & tonight, we're having a halloween night!
Brrrr

Look #2

Urban feelings...

I’m not a human if you say I’m not
I’m not a human if my engines lock
And this motor that you call my heart
Is another machine that will stop

And the impression of my self machine
The word was spoken and it was foreseen
Now we’re too well too bothered in between
A pic so lost on my computers screen

blur.

Boom

 

Because today was a very confrontating day.