James Douglas "Jim" Morrison (December 8, 1943 – July 3, 1971)
Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.
(Jim Morrison)
(Jim Morrison)
Sunday, July 3, 2011
Saturday, July 2, 2011
My saturday Fab Men: Clark Gable
William Clark Gable (February 1, 1901 – November 16, 1960)
In 1999, the American Film Institute named Gable seventh among the greatest male stars of all time.
Clark Gable, was one of the most charming man of all the time( My grandma had a big crush on him XD). When I was a little girl, and I saw Gone with the Wind, I fell in love with this big , strong and charismatic man. his charm, his talent, his elegance, and his scoundrel air,made him immortal.Nowadays there'isnt stars like him. Clark gable is a Cinema's Legend, and he'll be like that forver. Hollywood's King.
XoXo.
Friday, June 24, 2011
Fashion Fridays:Hippies Summer
For this summer 2011,a journey into the past to return in the 60's / 70's. The era of a young and rebel generation, of Woodstock,of music, of peace & love. The deep contact with nature, transmitted through the clothes, that were an expression of freedom.
Have a nice&fashion day!
XoXo.
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Vintage Summertime
It's Summer, and I would like to celebrate this funny season with some beautiful "vintage" pictures. Hope you like it, and have a good Summer!
Summer Sun by Robert Louis Stevenson
Great is the sun, and wide he goes
Through empty heaven with repose;
And in the blue and glowing days
More thick than rain he showers his rays.
Though closer still the blinds we pull
To keep the shady parlour cool,
Yet he will find a chink or two
To slip his golden fingers through.
The dusty attic spider-clad
He, through the keyhole, maketh glad;
And through the broken edge of tiles
Into the laddered hay-loft smiles.
Meantime his golden face around
He bares to all the garden ground,
And sheds a warm and glittering look
Among the ivy's inmost nook.
Above the hills, along the blue,
Round the bright air with footing true,
To please the child, to paint the rose,
The gardener of the World, he goes.
Through empty heaven with repose;
And in the blue and glowing days
More thick than rain he showers his rays.
Though closer still the blinds we pull
To keep the shady parlour cool,
Yet he will find a chink or two
To slip his golden fingers through.
The dusty attic spider-clad
He, through the keyhole, maketh glad;
And through the broken edge of tiles
Into the laddered hay-loft smiles.
Meantime his golden face around
He bares to all the garden ground,
And sheds a warm and glittering look
Among the ivy's inmost nook.
Above the hills, along the blue,
Round the bright air with footing true,
To please the child, to paint the rose,
The gardener of the World, he goes.
Xoxo.
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Friday, June 10, 2011
Fashion Fridays: Grace Kelly
Her Serene Highness Grace Patricia Kelly (November 12, 1929 – September 14, 1982)
Grace Kelly, is my style icon sice I was a little girl. I've wtched her in Rear Window and I was fashinated by this beautiful and elegant blonde princess. Every single moves she makes, was so gracefull. She had beauty, elegance, grace, and everything a woman could desire. Nowadays, I don't think there's any actress or model, that could replace her fabulous charm.
Xoxo
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