Sometimes life invites us into a brief interlude between the folds of time. There we see beyond the obvious, we feel more deeply and we re-evaluate our lives and where our importances lie. The past month has been just such a life changing happening and as I emerge trying to find the end of a thread I let go of, I find that a whole new selection of threads present themselves to me. I pray that I may choose wisely where to get back on the train we call destiny.
Photographs taken during the past month in Germany, Lebanon and China
You know that moment when one of your ex’s texts you that they want to meet. And you are like, yeah! I am a grown up now, I am more wiser and have more self control. I can actually sit at one table and talk normally with this asshole. I can do this!
And that day comes, you are nervous and shaking and moving all around the place like a maniac. You try to relax, take a deep breathe and think clearly….until one hour before the meeting you receive an message “I don’t wanna see you anymore”. Your face drops, your self control runs away like a little puppy and your mind screams WTF!! I wanted to be a grown up! Of course you call him, because WHY? And then the answer…because ” I don’t want to be with someone who goes out clubbing until 5 in the morning” Again, WTF?!! In the first place, this meeting wasn’t about OMG I wanna have babies with you, right now, on the table, merry me NOW! This was supposed to be a nice, friendly conversation between two people who shouldn’t feel awkward and shit like that when they run into each other. But now it will be weird and awkward, because people need to blame the other person for their own mistakes so they will feel better I guess. *cough* fucking asshole *cough*
Hey, why are you so fucked up? Why can’t you be a grown up as well and actually have a normal conversation with a person you were supposed to care/like/bare at one point in the past?WTF!
And that’s why kids you should never catch up with one of your ex’s. Because it always turns out bad in some way or another. If you receive a text like that, press delete and save hours of WTF!!!
The XX, one of my favourite bands, and I got to see them live!! They are amazing, Oliver almost got me on my knees, crying cause of his deep voice and deep, dark, mysterious look. And Romy was so into her music, it was like she felt everything seconds ago. Does she ever smile?, I was wondering, while I was watching her turning her head from side to side with the most sad and disappointed look I ever saw.
One of the best concerts I saw, but I would suggest to go with your girlfriend/boyfriend/partner/husband/wife or your one day hook-up, whatever, just go with someone you can kiss and hug cause if u are going alone, you will find yourself surrounded by tons of couples kissing and you will be the only one jumping around screaming the lyrics with tears in your eyes.
We went through the very quiet August streets of Chelsea last Thursday evening and stopped by the Jonathan LeVine Gallery to find a great show that included several works by Dan Witz from his Do Not Enter Project. The Brooklyn-based artist started the project in 2007, creating his own modifications – sometimes humorous, sometimes politically charged – of Do Not Enter signs and has since continued with the project in 2011 and 2012. The signs have been placed on the streets of Brooklyn, Vienna, Norway and Poland. The bald, white face that appears in many of the signs is Witz himself.
…or a lesson on how to drive safely from a Russian trio, Serebro. A car, three hot girls and a camera, what else do you need to make a video? So, if you want to get your 10 minutes of celebrity get in the car and go crazy on a song, show some skin and you will hit the jackpot.
“Mama Lover” or mama Liuba is a very popular song in Russia. This song makes me think about learning Russian because I am really curious if the lyrics are of the same depth as the video. Does this video make you lose your mind? It sure had this effect on me…