I can look at this NYC income map for hours. Fascinating stuff.
2012 resolution: stop eating until my collarbones look as amazing as hers.
Star Wars on the brain… how adorable is this?? So perfect for the bf but we have enough clutter at our house & he would never use it. haha. But SO CUTE.
Scratch resistant gold. Perfect for a klutz like me.
FUNNIEST. SHIT. EVER. ahaahaha cue: “that moment when you realize that no matter how much of a tomboy you are, you’re still one of the girls.” hilarious!!!
wlyk:
The annual Pirelli calender was released in full last week and we’ve got the ultimate preview for you. The Pirelli calender is an exclusive work of art featuring 25 nude photos photographed by famous photographers and filled with some of the world’s most beautiful models and actresses. The 2012 calender was shot in Corcsica by renowned photographer Mario Sorrenti. Mario was surprisingly the first ever Italian photographer to shoot the calender for Pirelli. You may recognize the faces of Edita Vilkeviciute (DNA), Isabeli Fontana (Women), Kate Moss (IMG), Lara Stone (IMG), Joan Smalls (IMG), Guinevere Van Seenus (Women), Malgosia Bela (Next) and Saskia de Brauw (DNA) above.
When asked about working with Mario, Natasha Poly revealed that ”he’s super cool and he always makes you laugh and creates a very comfortable situation where there is never pressure.” Lara Stone describes the calender as “more innocent-sexy”.
Unfortunately, pictures and clips are the closest any of us will get to this beautiful art piece. The calenders are shipped to a private mailing list and not up for sale. Just in case you’re interested, here’s a look at the making of the entire calender.
Seeing these pictures (and the models live) for two-ish weeks has made me give up on my love affair with food. Pretty sure once I hang this in my apartment, it’ll 1) cause quite the stir and 2) make me never want to eat again.
i used to inhale these to dull away the pain. to consciously do something bad, because the unconscious goodness left me miserable and unfulfilled. after seeing nearly all my best guy friends fall prey to the dangers of nicotine, i vowed never to inhale anything that wasn’t natural or from a bong… but these called to me and embraced me in their rich aromas. i’d sneak a pack to my car and drive to manhattan beach, eager to indulge in the calmness of the ocean breeze and serenity of the earthy djarum scent. i could never smoke more than two or three at a time, unless intoxicated, but these were the only cigarettes i smoked in any case. sometimes they were a pain in the butt to find & id have to hit two or three gas stations before they were nestled in the safety of my purse. a security blanket, rolled up and waiting to be sparked. the first time a friend found me nonchalantly sucking poison in front of our dorms, she knocked it out of my hand and pinned me against the cold, concrete slab i was sitting on. why? she asked. why? because shit’s never what it seems, i responded. none of my friends indulged my habit so it remained a secret. a dark glimmer against all else that glittered.
ive dated one too many guys who fit this description: bald. aviators. comfy cardigans to steal. forever sexy. love it.
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… oh to have stems like Liu Wen. #dream.
… one of my favorite outfits in the history of outfits. i’ll wear designer sweats to the grocery store, boardroom meetings, gym and where ever the hell else i please. quit taking yourself so seriously. seriously.
finally starting a much needed, long overdue closet revamp… all these looks are fantastic.