My aching head is starting to spin.
I find it a fairly difficult task to gather back my memories of the recent months. As in fairytales, everything looks surrealistic, a blurred mass of nothing. Nothing? My mind is full of thick mist, suddenly interrupted by erupting jets of bright light. Neon colours. Objects. People. Events. What's this? Hell of an imagination- that's what the artist that who painted it must've had. Jackson Pollock on amphetamines? Guess what? I doubt it.
Why don't you speak to me? Days pass. Slowly. Deliberately. Everything's possible. And yet... nothing happens.
Try me. I can swear life's a huge work of art. The prettiest of all. It's just that... I'd like to know what you think. Doesn't life mean more than a collection of stolen smiles? Please. Take a look around. Can you see beyond? Search for brush lines. Money? Power? Sex? Try again. Green fields, blues skies and deep oceans. And there's more (I'm not that keen on microscopes, but you can always use one!)
Everything seems so clear. And yet... I wonder.
Jackson Pollock on amphetamines?
I find it a fairly difficult task to gather back my memories of the recent months. As in fairytales, everything looks surrealistic, a blurred mass of nothing. Nothing? My mind is full of thick mist, suddenly interrupted by erupting jets of bright light. Neon colours. Objects. People. Events. What's this? Hell of an imagination- that's what the artist that who painted it must've had. Jackson Pollock on amphetamines? Guess what? I doubt it.
Why don't you speak to me? Days pass. Slowly. Deliberately. Everything's possible. And yet... nothing happens.
Try me. I can swear life's a huge work of art. The prettiest of all. It's just that... I'd like to know what you think. Doesn't life mean more than a collection of stolen smiles? Please. Take a look around. Can you see beyond? Search for brush lines. Money? Power? Sex? Try again. Green fields, blues skies and deep oceans. And there's more (I'm not that keen on microscopes, but you can always use one!)
Everything seems so clear. And yet... I wonder.
Jackson Pollock on amphetamines?
Jo Patri, que artista!!!
ResponderEliminarTe atreverías ha hacer el vestido de Audrey Hepburn en desayuno con diamantes?Estoy enamorada de ese vestido...y de todos los peinados que lleva...
Por cierto, en el de Sienna Miller....me parece genial la idea de ondular el pelo..o si no le hubiera puesto un recogido en plan griego...qué te parece?
Un beso!!
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ResponderEliminarpor supuesto! a mi tambien me encanta Audrey!!! el mítico vestido negro es genial, fue el boom de givenchy...
y en cuanto a sienna, lo del recogido va perfecto con el vestido! la cosa es que es demasiado clásico y romántico como para llevarlo con el pelo planchado y la raya al medio, sin más... buena idea!!!
Por cierto nunca te he preguntado jaja qué te parece el vestido verde de Keira Knightley en Expiación? Me sigue sin convencer su pecho....pero tp le hago ascos jajja
ResponderEliminarpues a mi el vestido me parece increíble, la verdad, pero sobre todo por el color, la espalda y la caída... precioso. Me pasa como a ti, el escote no me gusta, pero claro, el problema es de Keira que no lo rellena! La cosa es que el vestido puede ser espectacular, pero si la protagonista no lo luce, no tiene tanta gracia!!! Si lo comparas con Audrey, el vestido negro con el collar de perlas le sentaba como un guante.
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