“The bravest thing I ever did was continuing my life when I wanted to die.”
— Juliette Lewis
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“Being born a woman is an awful tragedy. Yes, my consuming desire to mingle with road crews, sailors and soldiers, bar room regulars—to be a part of a scene, anonymous, listening, recording —all is spoiled by the fact that I am a girl, a female always in danger of assault and battery. My consuming interest in men and their lives is often misconstrued as a desire to seduce them, or as an invitation to intimacy. Yet, God, I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.”
Sylvia Plath
She had a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach, like when you’re swimming and you want to put your feet down on something solid, but the water’s deeper than you think and there’s nothing there.
Julia Gregson, East of the Sun
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Krikor Jabotian Haute Couture 2013
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Giambattista Valli haute couture details spring / summer 2012
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As a true Piscean, I have one foot in reality and one foot out. Where that other foot lands is in my Nevernever Land world built on passion, art, poetry and the beauty in the vulnerable. This little corner in the interspace that I own allows me to unravel a tapestry of those daydreams.
