breakfast

 Have you ever notice that the breakfast has a strange fascination on bloggers and became a theme to write about and to take pics of  very often? The question is "Why and how a mug and a cookie look so special?"  Mmmmm, maybe because some of that  are original and cute...


My sundaymorninglazy breakfast.( plus coffee and coffee and coffe)

breakfast

Take a look at this pretty blog: http://365daysofbreakfast.blogspot.it/
It's a nice project, simple and smart. Good job Camilla!

INSPIRATION: jhonny's bird

If you haven't already done, go to Moni Haworth page (http://jhonny's bird.com).

She gives us a wild ride in a world where Lynch visions, the grunge/ vintage vibe of the nineties and beautiful strange boys and girls. meet together dancing rock and roll! I mean ... you HAVE to take a look..

GO GO GO!

 

moni Haworth

A surrealistic-Dada-Post about style icons.

Joyce Polance. Spill, 2010.

Sometimes i think about the concept of style icon. Blogs, mags and zines, people in general, use to choose this actress or that fashion editor as THE QUEEN (sometimes THE KING) of style. A person with a lot of influence in daily routine of million girls all over the world. “It girls”, wear  “it bags”, wearing THE shoes and so on. And OMG and LOL. 
And yes, sometimes this pop flu's flow, drawing a giant “?” over my head. (But actually, not very often).  -stop making sense-
Anyway, there's a post to end. I'd like to write something clever about the trend to spend period of time choosing the right color for the socks, and the right cryptic/broken smile for the instagram shot...And OMG and LOL are not enough anymore. 
These Icons seem to give anyone the felling of being part of a cool gang without even knowing each other. A void tribe where anyone, thanks to a bag or a pair of shoes, can be beautiful and then accepted and then, at least, beloved. You already know this? Well, I'm glad about it.
This is not a new concept, but is still true. Tryin' to figure out with my thoughts, I'm loosing myself between the possibility to choose righter icons than other (I mean, Patty Smith rather then lindsay lohan, or kim Gordon instead of The last blonde-blogger-with -Birkin and stilettos...)and the belief that there are no right ones 'cause young girls could find their style in their selves looking for their inner unicity. Meanwhile I feel myself politically correct...and I hate being that way... And in some way I love fashion too.....
-----------------------------------------Who knows?-------------------------------------------------
Germaine, are you there? Could you send me a sign? Maybe a comment under the post...

All men have secrets and here is mine. So let it be known
 For we have been through hell and high tide
I think I can rely on you ... And yet you start to recoil 
Heavy words are so lightly thrown

But still I'd leap in front of a flying bullet for you

So, what difference does it make ? It makes none But now you have gone
And you must be looking very old tonight

The devil will find work for idle hands to do
I stole and I lied, and why ? Because you asked me to !
But now you make me feel so ashamed Because I've only got two hands

 Well, I'm still fond of you...

So, what difference does it make ?

Oh, what difference does it make ? Oh, it makes none But now you have gone

And your prejudice won't keep you warm tonight

Oh, the devil will find work for idle hands to do
I stole, and then I lied Just because you asked me to
But now you know the truth about me You won't see me anymore
Well, I'm still fond of you.

But no more apologies
No more, no more apologies
Oh, I'm too tired
I'm so sick and tired
And I'm feeling very sick and ill today
But I'm still fond of you....

I LOVE AMY POND! flicr selection

...because she never lost her Scottish accent, because she kills Hitler with mouth laser, because she looks younger than her daughter without using surgery, but most of all ....
How could you ever ignore her hair???

(click on the pics to see the source)

Get a bicycle!

When I see an adult on a bicycle, I do not despair for the future of the human race. ~H.G. Wells

You can call it Freedom.. Going everywhere, every time. Our legs move it, our breath push it. The bicycle can't stop the world's mad acceleration, but it can help us to take back our time, our space, our breath, and give us the chance to look at the world around us and finally see it.