If I traded it all, if I gave it all away for one thing. Wouldnt that be something. Nothing gained and nothing lost. Youre here but Ive noticed it cant be replaced. I know that now. It took me t...
Seeking out the human experience. I want to feel it all. Let me be in pain, let it hurt. Come out of the comfort. Step out, smell the rain beat down on the concrete. Feel its sting on your skin. Raw,...
I can be whatever you want me to be. Magnetic and unhinged. The first of her kind. Ravenous. Work now and live later. The first to move. Stroke to the horizon. Lucid pearly whites. Bodies w...
Lift and tone. Reduce and sculpt. Dont PLAY the game. Its not dignified. This is, you are THE GAME-changer. Tell them to look elsewhere. Have some humility ya POSER you. WE WANT women of ACTION. WE W...
This time. It wasnt. It didnt. It couldnt. Work. Who said? Sadness is a lot to bear. Pack, shift and shelter. Lie low. Let bitterness sit and let it settle. Take it. Relearn. Remember. Its ...
A book is much more than the paper, ink and glue its made of. Its materials are merely a hold-fast, its over-arching purpose to communicate. Printed on blank sheets it carries the voice of its...
Girls in shirts are impossibly cool. All nonchalance in their cotton cuts. Without the interference of underwire and straps it sits cuffed, sleeved and collared. Covering the curves yet som...
I saw you first. I saw you through your work. Inexperienced and naive. Reserved and exposed. When it was just a hobby you picked up in some lobby. I saw white space and black lines. You have somethin...
Show me something new. Throw away the generic. Theres no place for it here. Start from the beginning. Strip it back. Show me something that cracks a smile. Give me something I can keep. Something I w...
Theres something elegant about destruction. Knowing destruction, either out-sourced or self-inflicted. An understanding of the consequences and the acceptance that it will happen. It comes slowly, un...
Its not likely. This cant be happening. It just might be too good. Throw it all in. Its the 90s baby- people scream and shout. The generations on the move. Spin me around. The music only sounds right...
Will we make it out alive? Dont hold your breath, youll be holding out for a while. The side walk is volatile. Deviate. Transition the intersection and see through the next light. All grit and dust w...
“The very powerful can afford to speak quietly in a crowded room, knowing full well that the audience will hush and strain to hear what they have to say. It is an impressive way to demonstrate streng...
It was the hottest day in August and we were heading for the sea. The light, its not over yet as weve got the months of May and June in a bottle on the shelf. In its pink to peach hues, it sits ...
I actually feel like people like to make fun of people who are obsessed with fashion and clothes...Its an expression of ones self. When you wake up in the morning, what do you choose to make you happ...
Today I was listening to my boyfriends parents LP collection on their record player. From Cat Stevens to The Mamas & the Papas, Carly Simon, James Taylor and Paul Simon amongst other classics. I ...
I love leopard print. As shallow as this will sound, its one of those things you need. This is quite a new realisation as I used to strongly dislike leopard print when it was on trend, almo...
Powder pink. Spring is coming. Theres still snow and minus temperatures, but its coming. Fashion is ready for us. The stores are starting to fill up with fresh stock. Today I bought Chanels May nail ...
Edward Ruschas art is arresting and interesting. It has an air of humour about it too. What I wouldnt do for a print of the COLD BEER BEAUTIFUL GIRLS poster in my apartment. Sophia Coppola has one af...
Its that time again. Time to buy jeans. Oh yes and that means going through countless ill-fitting pairs in order to find that one true match. The golden pair that fit long in the leg, wide in the sea...
He loves me, he loves me not. She loves me, she loves me not. Love me do. You know I love you. Mirage Magazine
Living the sweet life is an appealing idea but also a boring one. Lately work has been all-consuming. So much so that I havent had the chance to feel inspired where as usually a stolen moment will do...
The girls of So Much To Tell You have ended their blog. It was a sad day. They were my inspiration for The Collective. Though it wasnt totally unexpected as there have been less posts lately but for ...
Im always drawn to white. The combination of a white dress in the summer is unbeatable. It feels comfortable to be dressed in white though Im not altogether sure why. Its fresh and says Im pure ...
Break-up songs are the best. But theyre also the worst especially if youre going through one. It seems that theres no escaping their reach. Radio stations pump them out with no remorse because most s...
Holidays leave you with this glow. Its a certain kind of glow. Ive recently been told I have this glow. Not the kind you get from the sun but something more. Its a refreshed glow. The kind you ...
No wallflower is she. A crusader at heart. Blonde waves dominate her stare. Dont look away, dont loose sight of the green in her eye or youll miss it. Its fleeting but youll find it lingers long afte...
Not so long ago the heat of an Australian summer was just a distant and rose-tinted memory. I welcomed the thought of being hit by a wall of humidity, the sun beating down on the pavement its go...
There are many moments in my life when I say something profound like I carried a watermelon. These are the moments where baby really should have stayed in her corner. Countless moments of clarity are...
Daphne not only has a cool name but she also has one of the most enviable loft apartments situated in New York. Its other-worldly but doesnt venture out of context. Much like her photographer, Nathal...
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