Sunday, 13 March 2011

Monday, 21 February 2011

On the top of the world. Part 2



Hey gorgeous,
as i promised here are some more pictures from our skiing trip to Alps. We came home yesterday, so sweet memories are very alive :)
I love mountains. That incredible sense of tremendous power created it, loneliness, the wind and the stars, all so close to you















Tuesday, 15 February 2011

On the top of the world. Part 1




Here are a little part of our wonderful holidays in Austria, Ischgl, on the top of the Alps:)
I have no doubt the mountains are place where all the gods of the world live



P.S. soon will be more:)

Tuesday, 8 February 2011

Soulmate



All magicians have their mates. The ones in deserts and prairies who inspire and tell secrets of the world that people will never know.
My Lady Liepa Lion

Thursday, 27 January 2011

Alisa


All these pretty girls of wonderland





Tuesday, 25 January 2011

Stars and stars



"As suburban children we floated at night in swimming pools the temperature of blood; pools the color of Earth as seen from outer space. We would float and be naked—pretending to be embryos, pretending to be fetuses—all of us silent save for the hum of the pool filter. Our minds would be blank and our eyes closed as we floated in warm waters, the distinction between our bodies and our brains reduced to nothing—bathed in chlorine and lit by pure blue lights installed underneath diving boards. Sometimes we would join hands and form a ring like astronauts in space; sometimes when we felt more isolated in our fetal stupor we would bump into each other in the deep end, like twins with whom we didn’t even know we shared a womb. "




Tuesday, 18 January 2011

Monday, 17 January 2011

My Sand is White


My skyscrapers, my gold
my rocks on the road and winter ghosts talking





Tuesday, 11 January 2011

Desert rocks / Woodstock memories



Mary Jane sells different story. About a way that runs to the rocks of Death Valley.
Have you ever smell the heat of the desert when winter's rushing?

Sunday, 5 December 2010

My life in a desert


Mes gyvenam niekam i akis nekrintanti gyvenima periferijoje; mes atsidureme paribyje, ir yra daugybe dalyku, prie kuriu nusprendem neprisideti. Mes troskom tylos - ir gavom tyla. Atvaziavom cia nuseti zaizdu ir spuogu, musu zarnos buvo susimetusios i mazgus, mes manem, jog vargu ar kada nors galesim normaliai tustintis. Musu organizmai, prisigere kopijavimo masinu smarves, skystu tepikliu ir popieriaus kvapo, pavarge nuo nesibaigiancio streso beprasmiame darbe, kuri dirbome nenoromis ir nesulaukdami jokio dekingumo, atsisake funkcionuoti. Mus valde jegos, vertusios gerti raminamuosius vaistus ir isivaizduoti, kad apsipirkimas atstoja kurybiskuma, o sestadienio vakare issinuomotos vaizdajuostes pakanka iki visiskos laimes. Bet dabar, kai apsigyvenom cia, dykumoje, viskas tapo kur kas, kur kas geriau.


Douglas Coupland
Generation X

Friday, 3 December 2010

There's a blizzard

so my best friend decided to go outside to check new fur coat, she bought this autumn