Showing posts with label Sigur Ros. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sigur Ros. Show all posts

Friday, December 25, 2009

December Obsession.


Ph: Inez Van Lamsweerde and Vinoodh Matadin
Lanvin Men Spring/Summer 2010 Campaign

Dirty Projectors | Bitte Orca

Source: Style.com
Loose Braids

Ph: Ben Toms
More of Alex Dunstan

Ph: Oliver Spies
Benoni Loos

Ph: Mariano Vivanco
Jacob Coupe

Ph: Yu Tsai
Charlie Westerberg

Ph: Aline and Jacqueline Tappia
Minute dose of Fransisco Lachowski

Anything by Sigur Ros

Ph: Steven Meisel
Lanvin Spring/Summer 2010

Finally, I'll be going back to my real home for the next two weeks to spend the rest of my holiday. And i won't be checking my mails or even switch on my phone. Don't worry, i'll be safe. Just really want to get a good rest before school start.

Au Revoir. See you in two weeks time.


"Why am i here and not over there?
Where did time begin?
Where does space end?
Where do you and i begin?"

Dirty Projectors, Stillness Is The Move.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

The Nothing Song.

I don't know how it happened but i just stumbled upon our conversation history. It felt as if an entire of memories that i'm slowly forgetting just swirled right into me like a tornado.

All those silly banters and entire night of teasing really made me smile. Now, i even have to imagine how you're doing.

Do you still go for run at every breaking dawn?

Do you still have pictures of mine with you?

Does the cat still loves to sleep under your bed?

And i remember all the sweet-nothings we shared. Telling me that i've nothing to be shy or ashamed about. I realized its really is nothing in the end because words can only mean so much.

All these memories that suddenly flooded my mind felt so surreal. Like waking up in the morning, just to realized i'm alone.



Ph: Hedi Slimane

Still, i wish you a Merry Christmas. And i wish you love.


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Sigur Ros, Untitled 1.

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

He said, "You know?" I replied,"Of course, silly."

Earlier today, i saw my own reflection in the glass blinked back at me..

I'm like. Do it again.

Obviously, you guys are going to dismissed me as being too stressed out.

Yea.. i am..

Maybe i'm homesick, filled with void or just simply dying to be in someone's embrace. It reminds me of Amelie from Le Fabuleux Destin d'Amelie Poulain. 

We are not crazy, sometimes we are just too imaginative. When you're alone most of the time, imagination is the only refuge we tend to seek.

Actually, life needs to be a lil' simple and pure at times.


Take some time and look hard into her eyes, maybe Amelie would just blink back at you ;)


"í sayr lon
 í sayr lon won fur yo won
 í sayr lon
 í sayr lon won fur yo won"

 Sigur Ros, Untitled #4