Merry Christmas!

A christmas present for you, my darling.

looking left...

So Genius

Pike Place Market

Dior

And the lights made me listen to the city as I walked by.

C'est poésy.

She was not the "popular girl" at school, and described herself as maladjusted and "a bit strange".

Chinatown/San Francisco

Get better Goodies

I've been sick during the last days...but I got out to by some feelgoodgoodies.

ClifBar...you wanna climb a moutain? That's your Bar.



Best Icetee ever...

m&m's filled with Peanutbutter

You need to look at this...

The Termiatorthing...the last few seconds.(Well the whole thing's funny but the last few seconds hit it.)

http://www.langweiledich.net/

Look at it...it's amazing

http://deerface.blogspot.com/2009/10/competition.html

Come in...

...and have a look, my dearest.

There's a lot to read...

...and a lot to sew.









Berlin, cold and grey these days.

What happend...

23.October

42 BC - Roman Republican civil wars: Second Battle of Philippi - Marcus Antonius and Octavian decisively defeat Brutus's army. Brutus commits suicide.

1893 - Gummo Marx is born.

1850 - The first National Women's Rights Convention begins in Worcester, Massachusettes, United States.

1957 - Christian Dior dies.

7 future must-haves

1. A book with the great art of 'Banksy' in it.
2. A picture of my cat in a golden frame.
3. A real Halloweenparty in Santa Barbara.
4. An autograph by Sean Penn.
5. A letter or an e-mail from my little sister.
6. A picture of a whale, taken by myself.
7. My own jar of peanut butter.

I remember it well...

A new t-shirt and a few songs made me think about a dear friend of mine and what friendship actually means to me. I've always had few friends, good friends, the ones I'm really connected with are less than a hand full.
But as we all know it's about quality, not quantity. I'm likely to say 'with all of my friends' what most of the time means two or three persons.
But it's the mix that makes it so special...sure we all have something in common, we share our love for art, music, nights out and a cold beer.
But everyone of them is so unique, so wonderful, skilled and talented...
At the moment I miss the music and the long talks during never ending nights we shared. The wine, the beer, the cigarettes, the laughter, the inspiration, the silence, the movies, them...
I know that there are people I can hold on to if I fall, I know that I will grap, pull, push, catch if they need me. The love we share, the nights we danced through like derwishes, the midnight dinner at some Fastfoodrestaurant...
the thoughts...
Folks I miss you so much

Delicious Something

gorgeous little snacks at my uncle's birthday

Touching

Feel the wind...

New York Baby...

Look at the beautiful pictures by Bonnie Tsang. We have to go to New York!

MySoti - brettisagirl - 'Soceress'- Tees

I should get one for my birthday...

MySoti - brettisagirl - 'Soceress'- Tees

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My pretty little Pussind(klein)
look what I've found. It's so amazing.
Hope you're allright.
Love
Pussind (groß)
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Gotera Market

Spending my time in El Salvador at the moment, there are many things to explore. Pretty sights and things are waiting around every corner. Last Saturday we've been to Gotera where I could take this pictures.

I've been wondering lately how insecure this world can be. I was talking to a girl, I got to know here in El Salvador and she told me about her family and her childhood. Now 22 years old, she was born in Honduras during the war and grew up without her father who fell at war when she was one year old.
I could hardly imagine that people beeing slaughtered while I grew up in a save place I could call home. People over here faught so hard for at least having something they can call home, while we take something like this for granted.
Made me feel pensive and sad for nearly the whole day and only a typical salvadorian dinner with a cold beer, a beautiful sight and a relaxing chat cleared up my mind.

Gotera Market

Dear Pussind (klein)
Spending my time in El Salvador at the moment, there are many things to explore. Pretty sights and things are waiting around every corner. Last Saturday we've been to Gotera where I could take this pictures.

I've been wondering lately how insecure this world can be. I was talking to a girl, I got to know here in El Salvador and she told me about her family and her childhood. Now 22 years old, she was born in Honduras during the war and grew up without her father who fell at war when she was one year old.
I could hardly imagine that people beeing slaughtered while I grew up in a save place I could call home. People over here faught so hard for at least having something they can call home, while we take something like this for granted.
Made me feel pensive and sad for nearly the whole day and only a typical salvadorian dinner with a cold beer, a beautiful sight and a relaxing chat cleared up my mind.
Love, Pussind (groß)

Sisters

Beauty
Whenever I look into your face
It shines through
Your impregnable will, your strenght
your undoubtful love, your everlasting constancy
I would count the stars, would catch a wave
for you


My first entry is dedicated to one of the most important persons in my life.My little sister.
Beeing all, tired, giggly and in desperate need of pudding, we've invented the word 'Pussind' which became term of endearment for both of us.
Sitting on my bed, watching TV and screaming for Pudding was (and is) one of our favourite things to do. Unfortunately my sister's so far away at the moment going about her designestudies in Berlin.
I miss her dreadfully and I'm longing to read from her every day. She has been so excited with univerity starting and moving to Berlin that I had to wait my time.
But today I got mail and she's doing very well, starting her courses and projects, meeting new people and decorating her apartment.
Still I'm going to miss her every minute, being my inspiration, my partner, my muse, my lovely little sister (well she still is)...

Sisters

Beauty

Whenever I look into your face
It shines through

Your impregnable will, your strenght
your undoubtful love, your everlasting constancy

I would count the stars, would catch a wave
for you

Dear Pussind (klein)
My first entry is dedicated to one of the most important persons in my life.My little sister.
Beeing all, tired, giggly and in desperate need of pudding, we've invented the word 'Pussind' which became term of endearment for both of us.
Sitting on my bed, watching TV and screaming for Pudding was (and is) one of our favourite things to do. Unfortunately my sister's so far away at the moment going about her designestudies in Berlin.
I miss her dreadfully and I'm longing to read from her every day. She has been so excited with univerity starting and moving to Berlin that I had to wait my time.
But today I got mail and she's doing very well, starting her courses and projects, meeting new people and decorating her apartment.
Still I'm going to miss her every minute, being my inspiration, my partner, my muse, my lovely little sister (well she still is)...
Love
Pussind (groß)