lunedì 25 novembre 2013

A WOMAN`S CLOSET

A WOMAN'S CLOSET

Differences between people, their body, their behaviors, personalities, we will never find somebody exactly equal to other, how amazing is that? and we still complain how everything is the same...

I thought about the little black dress's closet, I guess miss Coco knew well the power of manipulation of a simply but very significant item, and yet the weakness of humanity, regular victims, are you wearing the dress or is the dress wearing you?...

I just find funny the fact that maybe the little black dress's closet is always going to be bigger and more assorted than ours. Till we open our eyes...



lunedì 11 novembre 2013

WIND/RAIN SPORTS

WIND/RAIN SPORTS

Yesterday was a windy day just like any other when the fall arrives again
freezing wind slaps every time you feel down, or worried
or just when you are not freaking prepared,
I guess the battle starts when you chew your hair, scarf or any other item from the street that the wind throws at you, fighting with the umbrella, feeling your fingers almost like ice cubes or just enjoying the humid sock in your boots... yep that`s awesome!

But, even if that happens there is some voice coming to me that says "don't worry...think of this like it is a sport, some weird athletic marathon I have to finish till I get home. thinking of rain like the perfect moment for water sports, then I came out with this...






lunedì 4 novembre 2013

THE PINE TREE

THE PINE TREE

Rome is full of pine trees, they are the inspiration for many poets, painters and singers, and I understand that. But I don't know why every time I look at one of them, I can not stop imagining a big broccoli, exactly like this...




Sometimes I think of villa Pamphili as a huge bowl of broccoli. anyways I love to think that on those beautiful trees you can build many terraces, social places connected one to another creating a surreal path that could help maybe just to relax and enjoy the view...

Tonight I found this pic, at www.mundoextraordinario.com, I  guess I`m not the only one imagining houses on broccoli trees...