She Dreamt of Black Cats ✝ Fumes of Stars

Where worlds collide and days are dark







⚜ Victorian Morning ⚜

Morning To Do List

♠ open the windows and let all light in

♠ don’t forget to feel the breeze

♠ turn on the music and play Moi Lolita

♠ prepare Rooibos Chai in cast iron teapot

♠ and drink it in a Victorian style cup

♠ select some raspberries in a porcelain bowl

♠ put some rosy hairpins on a messy side braid

♠ and while still in your ribbon-trim nightie

          

  ♠ go outside and salute the New Day



Talk Show Host

Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.

O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon,
That monthly changes in her circled orb...

Why, then, O brawling love! O loving hate!
O any thing, of nothing first create!
O heavy lightness! serious vanity!
Mis-shapen chaos of well-seeming forms!

For never was a story of more woe
Than this of Juliet and her Romeo



Amstertimes

one of my favorite places ...

and these are a few things that take me back



keychains, graffity, polaroids

Zoo Magazines, anti-mainstream articles, VCR and 1930s The Bohemian Girl in late night, apples never tasted so good

Red lights, not drinking coffee, see-through dresses, architectural perspective, Psychedelia



Bridges, Camping Zeeburg, trains to nowhere and everywhere

Then, window, let day in, and let life out

Simply LightStruck Surfaces



Une Promenade

This weekend I decided to leave the books behind and take a stroll around downtown Miami and explore the whereabouts...



...it hasn't been cold in a while, so it was the perfect excuse to wear my self-made knitted scarf... it definitely reminded me of early spring days from back home ~Sibiu/Romania

so we happened to stop at this place.. Off The Hookah.. an Egyptian themed spot...it has that intimate/lounge look both inside and out on the waterfront patio

then it was all about faire une promenade and coffee time at The Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf

Lake Girl

some looks I put together a while back...inspired by music, places I've been to, unique people, and such

She smells like...

Porcelain

Stars

Memoria



Nocturne



Voyage

Where are you going? .......... East-iş...

Once upon a time there was a crooked tree and a straight tree

Through the roof And undreground

Something about being here with you reminds me of that. It's just, I don't know, it's just weird to me that you can feel that in a place like this. We're all...

You know what? Most of the people that I knew before I got here were either half dead or just completely dead already.

You know, completely dead. And you're doing pretty good, Zia.

It only happens if it doesn't matter. It comes without effort.

Parallel Universe

Trust me, it's paradise

This is where the hungry come to feed. For mine is a generation that circles the globe and searches for something we haven't tried before. So never refuse an invitation, never resist the unfamiliar, never fail to be polite and never outstay the welcome. Just keep your mind open and suck in the experience. And if it hurts, you know what?

It's probably worth it.

But in the haze of infatuation, it's just what you've been searching for all these years

Anywhere you go,desire is desire. The sun cannot bleach it,

nor the tide wash it away

 I was waiting for it to hit me



 And me, I still believe in paradise. But now at least I know it's not some place you can look for, 'cause it's not where you go. It's how you feel for a moment in your life when you're a part of something, and if you find that moment... it lasts forever...