Went to Austria to meet little Henry. Went to some ice caves, Hanger 7 the Red Bull heaven bar, ate italian and shot an Ikea campaign. Just another weekend in the life of moi.
Friday, 3 September 2010
Thursday, 2 September 2010
Saturday, 21 August 2010
Arcade Fire Suburbs
In the suburbs, I I learned to drive And you told me I'd never survive Grab your mother's keys, we're leaving You always seemed so sure That one day we'd fight in In a suburban war You put it down against mine I saw you standing on the opposite shore Nobody down, the first bombs fell We were already bored We were already, already bored Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling again The kids won't be so hard In my dreams we're still screaming Running through the yard And all the walls that they built in the 70s finally fall And all of the houses they built in the 70s finally fall It meant nothing at all It meant nothing at all It meant nothing Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling into the night I just can't understand How I want a daughter while I'm still young I want to hold her hand Show her some beauty Before this damage is done But if it's too much to ask If it's too much to ask Send me a son Under the overpass In the parking lot we're still waiting It's already passed So move your feet from hot pavement And into the grass Cause it's already passed It's already already passed Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling again I'm moving past the feeling I'm moving past the feeling In my dreams we're still screaming We're still screaming
We're still screaming
Can. Not. Stop. Listening. To. This. Album. There is something so normal about suburbs (actual ones not this album) that they make me feel weird, so weird. I can't explain it any better.
Friday, 20 August 2010
Wednesday, 18 August 2010
Tuesday, 17 August 2010
Monday, 9 August 2010
We are Handsome Bodysuit
I know it is wrong but I cannot stop looking at this. Sometimes I wish I had a little model trot around with me that I could dress in exactly whatever comes to mind. It would be totally different to what I wear. This is from here. Man I wish they were begging me to come work for them.
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