Showing posts with label i fucking love you. Show all posts
Showing posts with label i fucking love you. Show all posts

Sunday, 18 April 2010

marilyn

(image via bohemea)

Marilyn Monroe, photographed by Milton Green, 1954

Tuesday, 13 April 2010

lost in pictures

LOST is one of the greatest things to ever happen to television.

Jared Stumpenhorst, a talented American illustrator, knows this too. So he has come up with the LOST 356 Project. To make LOST inspired illustrations during the sixth and final season of the groundbreaking show.











I want to own all of these illustrations. I might just have to.

Tuesday, 6 April 2010

more tilda









(images via style.com, stylefrizz and lilianpacce.com.br)

Ok, that's it for now.

For now.

Monday, 5 April 2010

tilda

Tilda Swinton is magnificent. As an actress, as a beauty, as a style icon.


I saw her in Orlando when I was a little girl, and found her mesmerising.


She is, by far, one of the best-dressed women today. THIS is style, my friends.



Just now I saw the trailer for her new movie, I am Love. Gave me chills.

Tilda, I bow down to you.

Thursday, 25 February 2010

angela & jordan

Fifteen years later...

(image via nymag)

Angela Chase and Jordan Catalano at the Elle Fashion Awards in London.

Wednesday, 3 February 2010

marlene


(image and quote via Old Hollywood)

"On the evolutionary purposes of women's hats:

'They can be great fun. And it is true that they can put a woman in a good mood. Anyone who laughs at this fact just knows nothing about the finer points of woman's capacity for survival.'

- Marlene Dietrich (photographed here in 1936's Desire)."

Wednesday, 27 January 2010

this is it

I have decided that this is what I am going to do in my still unfinished yellow bedroom. That's it. The search is over.


I want to kill myself because this is so chic.

Friday, 22 January 2010

i know what you're thinking


But she's FIFTY ONE. She's allowed.

Wednesday, 30 December 2009

resolution, part 2

The Huffington Post asks which man I want to kiss at midnight. So on the eve before 2011, any of the following will do:




(images via here)

With tongue, preferably.