The Chillout Lounge buzzed with sparks of lust and sin that spat and blazed through the tropical moonlight, fuelled by the flow of alcohol and international adventures. An acoustic Pink Floyd renditi...
What happens in a certain place can stain your feelings for that location, just as ink can stain a white sheet, you can wash it and wash it and still never forget what transpired - a word which here ...
Originally colonized by the French however many years ago, the European influence has not strayed far from this quaint seaside village, with a distinctly French air lurking in the wide cobblestone st...
Passed through busy Chennai briefly en route to the coast taking an overcrowded bus in the early morning to the small seaside-fishing town of Mamallapuram. Like a vortex we were sucked into its tropi...
EAST COAST TRAVELS Found our way through the ebb and flow of bustling Kolkata, greeted with morning visions of men bathing, woman washing and children racing through the colourful streets. Big yellow...
Arrived in Varanasi after one hella 24hrs of disfunction travel from Rishakesh to Varanasi via Delhi, involving many a screaming match, mission impossible style scaling of stairs and superman leaps i...
RISHAKESHThe fifth and by far most wonderful stop of our adventures to date was the lively Luxman Jhulla district of infamous Rishakesh. The peaceful community which attracted the Beatles back in the...
Next stop on the agenda was Amritsar, a golden city located in eastern Punjab where we were only to spend one short day.We arrived under the cover of nightfall greeted by the fresh crisp air of the n...
Took a rickety government bus from Jaipur with some hassle, arriving 7 1/2 hours later after the initial wrestle with the smog and traffic that met us on the outskirts of Indias capital. Our Hotel wa...
JAIPURThe 2nd Stop marked Jaipur, The Pink City and capital of Rajasthan. We arrived under the cover of early evening and immediately sensed the restless roar of a big city, it was intimidating. Bois...
PUSHKAR Pushkar marked the first of 20 stops on my journey clockwise around this fabolous country. Feels so good to finally be on the move, My feet had been itching like crazy after being couped up i...
Got my palm read today in a small room off a pokey alleyway, awash with the soothing afternoon breeze that flits seductively through the busy streets at this time of day, spreading the message of cal...
Wanderlust has always lurked nearby, lapping at my heals and beckoning me to give myself over to its charms. Now that I have allowed it to bite its delicious poison choruss through my veins and races...
The lazy hills watch us from all around, hot with a dry green fuzz. The clouds that usually hang low are today nowhere to be seen, allowing the high Indian sun to power through, beating down from cle...
Stop using the future or (god forbid) the past to escape the present. The only way Ill ever be truly content in myself is to start actually living day to day, concreted in the foundations of the pres...
"We need never be hopeless for we can never be irreparably broken. Like all energy we can only change shape from or manifestation and the part of us greater than the sum of our parts cannot begin...
Had a heated philosophical discussion with LHC and a random taxi driver at 3am after Harry Potter last week. It was fabulous, I truly love nothing more than having realmeaty conversations with people...
I dont understand why it is generally considered weird in mainstream society for girls to love and appreciate the female body without being sexually attracted to it? We are all human after all what i...
Why did things change. Why do I now feel entirely inadequate whenever I try and talk to you. Why do I value you so much more than you to me. Why do I care. Why can I not let you go. Why can I not adm...
So,after almost a year of drooling over pretty pictures on tumblr ive decided i want a voice again and have come crawling back to my once loved blogspot. Only this time pretty pictures will be on the...
CELEBRITY POLAROIDS BY ANDY WARHOL
--JULIE ORDON FOR FRENCH PLAYBOY
New York, New York
Why dost thou thus,Through windows, and through curtains, call on us ?Must to thy motions lovers seasons run ? Thou, Sun, art half as happy as we, In that the worlds contracted thus ; Thine age asks ...
all things naughty...
itll been a while. but finally ive found something that makes the cut.HEIDI SLIMANE DIARY
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