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Givenchy HC FW 1997
Vogue Paris, 1997.
Ph. Jean Baptiste Mondino
'Alice in Wonderland' illustrated by Tove Jannson, 1959
Tomasz Jedrowski, Swimming in the Dark — Chapter 2
“My body needs it—the hot baths, the care, the soft water, the perfume, the warmth. I take on the colors of the flowers, the bloom, the delicacy. It becomes me.”
— Anais Nin, Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diaries of Anais Nin 1939-47
“I am thorn-caught in this world of dreams.”
— The White Road of the Moon, Rachel Neumeier, p.334
“Over my head in leaves grown deep, Sings the young nightingale. It only sings of love there, I hear it in my sleep.”
— Heinrich Heine, from “Our death is in the cool of night,” (tr. by A.S. Kline)
“I bathe in orchid water, wash my hair with scents,”
— Song Yu, tr. by Burton Watson, from “The Lord Among The Clouds,”
ANN BLYTH in MR. PEABODY AND THE MERMAID (1948) — dir. Irving Pichel
— Sappho, translated and reinterpreted by Renée Vivien
I listen in dreams… The refreshing breath of your voice Flowing, like a river softly running through the orchard, Soothing the pain from the wounds of yesterday, Maiden of the sweet voice.
"I rise flushed as a rose in the morning."
~ Seamus Heaney, "Antaeus" from Death of a Naturalist (1966)
backstage at ozlana shfw 21/22 ♡
In a lovely little wood, where the leaves were sprinkled with gold and glittered with diamonds, the beautiful princesses danced on till their satin slippers were worn into pieces. When the music stopped, a delicious supper was served consisting of sugared flowers, crystallised rose leaves, and powdered violets, which are, as everyone knows, the favourite food of princesses.
Andrew Lang, "The Twelve Dancing Princesses" (The Red Fairy Book, 1890)
Rieko Morita Moon 2009
Juana Martin spring 2011