monday got us closer to summer. my dear friend came to enjoy (with me) sweet weathers on the backdoor balcony.
she wanted to wear one of the piece i made for the summer collection. we both have totally different aesthetic ideas, but i do enjoy how she incorporated it to her look.
so here for you, a little preview
it was just so hard (to yell) through their muted but flamboyant chorus
and i was only on the other side of the street, scratching my blood for a fix
clock goes tic. tic. never all the way to the end
i’d fill my lungs with stardust to live again those nights
the S/S collection lookbook was shot this weekend!!! pictures to come soon.
it was crazzzzzzy man, yes, true. it’s funny ’cause they never seem to understand; tornadoes, hurricanes, storms. they never quite move what you thought they would
and i could think, over and over, and never let go. ’cause see it isn’t really about the logic of it, but which is stronger
could throw my brains in a blender, head first, and still feel that heart ripping thirst
remembering the nest and how you once made me feel like i could
grandma gave me all these needles! :D my mom was always knitting when i was younger, but it’s really my grandma who taught me… i used to go sometimes after school and she would take time to sit with me, explain, help, always so patient, always so giving. i will never forget, thanks forever <3
and it was said,
i’ll give you a fucking gutful of adverbial pretty bouquets for a grapper of change.
yeah, i know;
breezy bamboo headband (20$)
steal me a dream with running fingers and wasted cream
yes, yes, soon you’ll see it. the summer collection. just need to finish…
finally, a logo! so glad and excited. it was made by my friend mass
down by the grocery store, where i just came from
green boys with red flesh, that’ll offer you fruits for a tear
apple of sins like a snake sliding down my chest
just a lump, just a lamp. will remain sticky side up
blurry me by mama as i worked a bit on the collection at her place
i’ve dreamed of you again in sticky countries (foreign)
and lazy peasants with dirty hands offered me rancid meat
behind eyelids, cream my bones some more
artwork above by the amazing Mika Jones
just a teaser, 7 pieces into summer, more to comer
there are things, things that only i see
they’re out to get me.
i saw myself in her as she limped away
and a mess of my sight…