Showing posts with label brilliant. Show all posts
Showing posts with label brilliant. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

words running madness.

the problem with being a dreamer, a writer, a poet, is not that they feel more than everyone else. It is that they cannot escape from it. all the pain, ache and explosions,- others can dismiss as merely a feeling that cannot be contained. but for us, there are endless words to describe the way we feel, to actualize the feeling, to give it existence, to gravitate them. the irresistible impulse to label everything, to get to the bottom of every unexplainable feeling is crippling. to live as a writer is non-apologetic. everywhere that you try to escape to, is aesthetically numb. even when you do not see what reminds you of it, words are running madness inside your head.
thank you lelove

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

miss representation.

released so soon... can't wait to see this brilliance. reminds me why I love marketing and communications. the sexuality of the woman and the direct correlation with media. amazing.



Miss Representation 8 min. Trailer 8/23/11 from Miss Representation on Vimeo.

Friday, August 12, 2011

are.

I'M DRAWN TO A TOUCH OF ELEGANCE, LIGHTNESS, AND YOUTHFULNESS. PEOPLE WHO ARE NOT JUST PRESENTING AN IMAGE, BUT A REPUTATION AS WELL. PEOPLE WHO LIVE NONCHALANTLY, IN BOTH LARGE CITIES AND IN SMALL TOWNS; PEOPLE WHO FOCUS ON QUALITY OF SOLID TRADITIONS THEY’VE TURNED INTO GUIDELINES FOR CONTEMPORARY LIFE; PEOPLE FAMILIAR WITH THAT KIND OF WELL-EDUCATED LUXURY THAT MAKES ALL THE DIFFERENCE, YET NEVER FLAUNTING IT; PEOPLE WHO ALSO KNOW HOW TO TAKE A BREAK FROM IT ALL AND CAN JUST RELAX, HAVE FUN, AND JOKE WITH FRIENDS. SPECIAL, “COMPLETE,” RESPECTABLE PEOPLE, PEOPLE WHO REALLY HAVE NO NEED TO “APPEAR,” INSOFAR AS THEY ALREADY “ARE."

Donatella SARTORIO 

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Sunday, February 27, 2011

Friday, January 21, 2011

tgif.

thank god it's friday. got my coachella ticket today and as scene as that sounds IM LOSING it with excitement. look at the list below and try not to bust something with that line up. oh and just to push the scenester further ALL I can think about is what grungy/hippy/vintage/hunter combinations I can wear.
tgif scene yo.

Thursday, January 20, 2011

simple.

a pure example of simple success in design. the design group antrepo takes products and strips them down to the minimal. less is more.
thank you madame lamb

Monday, December 13, 2010

bi curious?

an exploring article:  from zeus to mischa barton, a bisexual timeline. everyone from natalie wood to bowie is touched on (no pun intended). brilliant.
thank you gala. 

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

I will eat you alive.

...and I don't think you care.

it's always you.

"But how did he know that he didn't love her?
I never understood how it could be so black and white. I was never sure if I loved someone. I can love a lot of things about anyone. He might look back later and realize that he did love her. He might like her more than he knows. And she might realize that she never loved him at all, even if she was sure she did. How do you know, in the moment? He'll find out that this whole crisis has nothing to do with her. 
Trust me when I say that everything is always all about you."
with love katie boland and her brilliant fiction from her site. I can't get enough.

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

effy.



Freddie: We’d be good together. Don’t you think?
No.
Freddie: Why?
Because I’ll break your heart.
Freddie: Maybe I’ll break yours.

Nobody breaks my heart and anyway, why would I want that?








I'm officially off the rail.
Let's get totally, totally fcked.


Everybody dances to their own boom boom

Love, love, love. What is it good for? Absolutely nothing.




Why bother?
Tony: With what?
Caring about people.
Tony: You don't fool me, Effy Stonem.
 

Thursday, September 16, 2010

the wilderness downtown.

this is the coolest thing I have ever seen. the combination of new age technology and the nostalgia of music videos and our childhood homes come together... thank you again... ARCADE FIRE.
the wilderness downtown.
enter your childhood home and see a personalized music video. so brilliant.

she can't get a good night's sleep unless she is covered with money.

Sunday, August 1, 2010

oh wow, lovely.

Skins. I am the last person on earth to get on to this show. I just finished season one, in one day. It's absolutely brilliant. I love Cassie, she is like this magical little ano fairy.

Thursday, July 15, 2010

the hills: series finale.

BRILLIANT.
the end of an era from laguna to the hills- mtv made a huge impact on what we know as tv and teen phenomenon reality shows. with a PERFECT ending. well done.
maybe the rest is still unwritten?
Finale scene in series finale of mtv's the hills *****spoilerrrrrr alert!

ps. TEAM KRISTIN

Thursday, June 17, 2010

you're so money and you don't even know it.

lessons in life courtesy of swingers
Mike: Okay, so what if I don't want to give up on her? 
Rob: You don't call. 
Mike: But you said I don't call if I wanted to give up on her. 
Rob: Right. 
Mike: So I don't call either way? 
Rob: Right. 
Mike: So what's the difference? 
Rob: There is no difference right now. See, Mike, the only difference between giving up and not giving up is if you take her back when she wants to come back. But you can't do anything to make her want to come back. In fact, you can only do stuff to make her not want to come back. 
Mike: So the only difference is if I forget about her or just pretend to forget about her? 
Rob: Right. 
Mike: Well that sucks. 
Rob: Yeah, it sucks. 
Mike: So it's just like a retroactive decision, then? I mean I could, like, forget about her and then when she comes back make like I just pretended to forget about her? 
Rob: Right. Although probably more likely the opposite. 
Mike: What do you mean? 
Rob: I mean at first you're going to pretend to forget about her, you'll not call her, I don't know, whatever... but then eventually, you really will forget about her. 
Mike: Well what if she comes back first? 
Rob: Mmmm... see, that's the thing, is somehow they know not to come back until you really forget. 
Mike: There's the rub. 
Rob: There's the rub.