I have a lover, who loves me.

 Everytime I hear this song, it reminds me of so many memories I hold of myself and my boyfriend.

 

 

Auguste Rodin's Le Baiser (The Kiss). I studied Auguste Rodin a few years ago for a project, how he manages to capture emotion and such intense expression in his sculptures is a talent which will hopefully never be forgotten.

 

 Romeo and Juliet. Two star-crossed lovers so deeply in love with each other they are iconic in history as lovers who would do anything for each other.

Vie heroique

I love Serge Gainsbourg, and Jane Birkin is so beautiful, a classic beauty.

Hair

I think hair is a beautiful thing. Long, luscious thick hair, falling naturally. I've always considered growing my hair as long as possible, until it reaches the floor, then chopping it all off the next day! Although it would require so much effort and care to keep it shiny and to avoid split ends. Lately I've found my hair has been falling out more and more, it could just be due to uni/exam stress, but I don't know. If only I had the hair of these women below, any of them, except for maybe the women in the 1800's photo with the frizzy hair...

This guy I'm including because I love his hairstyle . .plus he's pretty cute.

Love in the time of cholera

The one that got away

Alma Luna

Check this girl out on her blog: http://venus--in--furs.blogspot.com/

She's from France!

Don't call my name

Lady Gaga's official music video for Alejandro. I'm still undecided whether I like her or not, but her videos just get more fascinating to watch every time. Her antics are original in the sense that no one has done them before, but I think it's not because they hadn't thought of doing it, but because they didn't dare to do it.

I watched the video clip being shown on the Morning Show this morning, and they had to cut out some of it because it was too rude for television, haha.What do you think?

I love everything you hate about yourself.

I love this song. It's been replaying on my itunes for the past few months. I love days sitting back and just listening to music you love, music which brings back memories, people.

Tell me my fortune

 

 

 

 

 Could each individual sparkle reflecting upon the wall be a wish? If someone knew...

Whispering pines . . .