/The amazing thing is that every atom in your body came from a star that exploded. And, the atoms in your left hand probably came from a different star than your right hand. It really is the mo...
there is a world outside my window all sunny and cotton candy clouds and warm grounds that you can do tiptap dancing on even when you are on your way home with the birds waking up. when the stars ali...
one day when the sun was high we sneaked into an abandoned allotment garden and dreamed it was our own so we could have midnight parties and barefoot dances and paint the tiny house in there in paste...
the times they are a-changin! while I am back in the wooden-floored room with the white walls and the dried flowers with some coffee and the windows wide open, its amazing to think that its not long ...
while sitting on my suitcase and smoking one last cigarette, Im loving angus stones new video - so much beauty and love, wolves and owls and his dance moves just make me smile. yet again, Im leaving ...
while packing my bags with the evening sun flooding the appartment, I found some pictures I collected over the past weeks. the things you collect and the things that stay with you always tell you a l...
I have a little story: yesterday, after spending all day in the sun lying in the grass and looking at the few clouds lazily passing by I went to meet a friend to grab some food and drinks. we had a l...
how lovely it was to wake up today solely by the sun without any sign of alarm clock sounds. I love getting up early but it was the greatest feeling to rest my bones knowing I could just dream away f...
it looks like when life gets wild, the blog gets quiet, right? Ive been travelling around and mostly living out of the suitcase for the past seven months, always jumping on a train or in a car to new...
the beauty of uncertainty on a sunday.I am wide open, I dont want to miss a glimpse or a word spoken.hooray for spring, Im making strawberry milkshakes with ribbons in my hairand the guitar has becom...
and just because its saturday, I thought Id share the fun we had in paris running around in bunny masks again. good times are not limited to space and time but sometimes nostalgia is the sweetest thi...
Lets begin by drawing down the moon to breathe and love in in her milky light and be all silverfreckled-lunakissed by the end of the night. lets see what fortuna has for us but always play our own ca...
necklace / tentative decisionstransparent skirt / romwethese are the first days of spring when every breath makes you feel so exuberantly alive with the airs blooming scent full of promises of starli...
now she had her breath again. after a fullmoons night that was spent with pretty strangers and rose quartz liquids and then on the windowsill with papers and pencils all sharpened but voiceless, she ...
there will be spring and bubbles and eating cherries sitting in trees.we will be together and have our books and at night be warm in bed together wih the windows open and the stars shining bright.
Im the dreamer more than always these days. I feel like words have left me, I have none. not for strangers, not for the loved ones. its all in the mind, sparkle feelings, confetti colours and wonderf...
while I am sun gazing and breathing in the air that seems to be made of daisy petals today, my head is filled with the mad girls love song. it is a poem by sylvia plath really and probably the pretti...
Not Even Maybe from S.Pflug on Vimeo.there is beauty in the nomads life, a blooming kind of freedom that, knowing you dont belong anywhere, will overgrow your mind and make you feel like belonging ev...
two weeks ago, there were other cities and feathers and songs.then, again I sailed the paper ship to where the winds blew me.in the blush of the morning icy crytals lay down on me and melt to pearls ...
the cold is creeping in like the most beautiful of ghosts, I imagine her with crystal blue hair and dresses of gauze and the voice of an icebird.a kiss from her frosted rose lips delights the mind li...
Sounds of the Woods - Nadinoo AW11 Film from WishWishWish on Vimeo.oh magic of the woods. sweet solitude.let me lay my head down in your rusty bed and dress me in cobblewebs and moonbeamsso that when...
what shall we do, with all of us?the girls with flower petals in their hair, their tulle skirts, their rose quartz cheeks, their fragile beauty and their insecurities?we are afraid of sleep at night ...
the moon is losing her face with a solemn smile because she knows and I know, shell always be there.well always be there.the mind is a wild thing, taking me to strange overblooming places where there...
there is a morbid beauty in the city and the unicorn boy and I are laughing the past away while sunrays are covering the streets like crystal sugar.soon, there will be new shores and my lace dresses ...
the girls are already getting into the festival season mood, shaking off the dust of their flower headbands and feather crowns.what a beautiful start to the year it is for us, because its official:as...
while I am trying to find words in foreign languages, here is a lovely video for all of those loving or trying to fall in love with their solitude and a sweetly morbid song that makes me dance.lets m...
juule from a pretty pass asked me six questions.you can read my answers (and check out her very unicorn blog) here.
the real world has become a blurry picture that I let myself fall into like a pastel spiral.I lost some thing along the way I cant remember and am trying to remember myself of the things I will find....
threehundredtwentyfivethousand sixhundred minutes are coming to an end.there was confetti, there were, songs, stars in our eyes and there sure was magic.more than anything there was magic and more tha...
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