Friday, March 06, 2015

It's Our Party We Can Do What We Want

love who we want
say what we want

- miley cyrus, we can't stop

hey:)

it's one of those day's. despite sunshine i feel exhausted so decided to have a planning sitting still creative day. what was to happen was petts wood, to explore and find the final location for my tuvstarr tale. it will have to happen monday instead:) the morning walk happened though, the games of thrones is something tooo tempting to not do.

yesterday was beauty. It sort of circled around a class i had at the apple store, icloud knowledge was to happen but we had to take care of other matters first because of not only me ( meaning my brain) being highly disorganised, so is my computer, house & life....hallelujah!!! but before & after the apple situation it was sheer pleasure. sunshine and sights that just makes one happy. london can be such a charm. my polaroid was with me to capture it all:)

&

focused on oscar wilde's wit

be yourself; everybody else is already taken
- oscar wilde

Queen Victoria Angel, pink heart bicycle & Dilka Bear
clockwise from top left:

queen victoria memorial...this golden angel is such a beauty. self-portrait together with love:) see me? inspirations now is dilka bear, cybille bergemann, garage magazine ( my fave mag at the moment) and the spread by helen van meene & flowers from flow magazine. a little decoration at a restaurant and its outside tables! the wonders of pink:)

i am so clever that sometimes i don't understand a word of what i am saying

yup;0)!

me with a polaroid i had just taken:) seeing it develop is such a wonder.
A Golden Angel
how it turned out:)
a beauty
the queen's golden angel
A Golden Angel
queen victoria's memorial
oscar wilde said that if you know what you want to be, then you inevitably become it - that is your punishment, but if you never know, then you can be anything. there is a truth to that. we are not nouns, we are verbs. i am not a thing - an actor, a writer - i am a person who does things - i write, i act - and i never know what i am going to do next. i think you can be imprisoned if you think of yourself as a noun.
xxx
alice solantania saga

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