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Misplaced Lens Cap
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Spiritualized - Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating in Space
This mix includes all the vibes you will feel this fashion week!
Every fashion show & designer is different, some choose top 40, some choose indie music no one has heard. Knowing this, I tried to keep this mix as diverse as possible. You can listen to this mix while trying to avoid awkward silence in an Uber, going from show to show, on the subway, hanging out with your friends, you name it! I hope you enjoy this mix and it helps you get through the fashion week madness…
xx
Callie
Louis The Child - It’s Strange (Ft. K.Flay) http://ift.tt/1F4saBs
THE LAST ONE
musings-of-a-slinky
* by Kettenkarussell-Photography on Flickr.
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“Book Lovers House” Sidney Island, British Columbia, Canada - Blue Sky Architecture, 2006.
Russian Borzoï, black and gold pen on paper 42 x 59.4 cm
bloodmilk - ‘Belonging to the Underworld’ rings in sterling silver with sparrow claws and small, rose cut moonstones.
wise words.
“A little more off the top, Jeeves.” Source: I Fucking Love This
New York: Various images from Bellevue Hospital. C.1880-1915.
Who has never killed an hour? Not casually or without thought, but carefully: a premeditated murder of minutes. The violence comes from a combination of giving up, not caring, and a resignation that getting past it is all you can hope to accomplish. So you kill the hour. You do not work, you do not read, you do not daydream. If you sleep it is not because you need to sleep. And when at last it is over, there is no evidence: no weapon, no blood, and no body. The only clue might be the shadows beneath your eyes or a terribly thin line near the corner of your mouth indicating something has been suffered, that in the privacy of your life you have lost something and the loss is too empty to share.
Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (via ratak-monodosico)
“Just because you are different does not mean that you have to be rejected.” - Eartha Kitt