Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Thursday, November 17, 2011

Saturday, September 17, 2011

Luminated skin.


Lucy Ferry by Robert Mapplethorpe, 1986


Isabella Rossellini by Robert Mapplethorpe, 1988


Melody by Robert Mapplethorpe 1987


Monday, September 5, 2011

Juicy colors of early autumn.

Long weekend. Gorgeous sunshine. Lavish colors in a little garden. Can't think of doing anything else but steal the beauty right away! Lovey dovey autumn fancy, oh, wish i had a little autumn dress with the color patterns.

Saturday, September 3, 2011

"Dogs are people with more hair." by Elliott Erwitt

2000 New York by Elliott Erwitt

1946 New York by E.E.

1974 Central Park by E.E.




Saturday, August 6, 2011

Birdie, birdie!


A bird in hand photo by Greg Westfall



Audrey during the filming of 'Two For the Road', 1967



by Norman Parkinson


Thursday, July 28, 2011

Monday, July 18, 2011

Well, yeah..maybe I should do knitting sometimes.



Savannah,  by Scott Schuman
 

Mexico, Durango, 1960. Audrey's knitting during a break in John Huston's movie 'The Unforgiven'

Once in a while, my periodical impulse of trying something really cool and fun always drives me out of my bed, well, so to speak, my desk plus occasional coffee/brunch table, onto streets, parks, zoos, restaurants, flea markets, garages....any weird places you name it:) But knitting at a street corner has never occured to me as cool or sexy or fuuun (isn't it a kinda handwork associates with my dear granny? It doesn't even count as craftsmanship, right?)...untill I find these yummy yarning pictures with girls in such an easy, mellow, elegant look coupled with incredibly simple, casual yet stylish outfits. Wow, it absolutely changed my mindset of knitting forever!! Yes, yeah, it can be fun and cool and sexy as long as you enjoy it as long as you know exactly what your own style is and as long as you are being yourself in the moment :-)

Thursday, July 14, 2011

MY blue muse - Hope Sandoval.





Elusive, reclusive, adrift, remote, warm, chilly....what a wierd, mysterious, mesmerising combination of vocal. Yes, it's my narcotic goddess, Hope Sandoval, a rose blossoming only in a dim of blue light. In the mid of sleepless night, listen to her whispering 'Wild Roses' upon your ear, and you know it's heaven. zZZZ.....nightie.sweet dream!