i love my internship. it's so much fun. to work. and to be with the people there. and to see the patterns i'm drawing coming to life. beautiful pieces. i've worked on. the leather bustier. finally great. and in stores next week. the pleated corselet bra and the sheer group. who need some more of my work. but will be great too. in the end. i'm already sad to leave this all behind. in a few weeks. i hope i can help them so much more. to see so much more. beeing as it should be.
when the rain comes down you’re never around but when the sun comes up you always steal the fire and rain comes down on this side of town but people have no feelings they just run around
just a memory from the past. a bewitched place. a sad dream on a cool summer day. with a freezing ocean breeze. like the american dream. still there. somewhere. but only a lost idea. stranded on the coast of a country that once was the future. to reach out to.
every aspect of life holds it's own beauty. sometimes cruel. sometimes bizare. and sometimes just stunning. artists have the gift of conserving these moments of truth and wisdom. to learn from them, to feel and see what is important to others is a chance noone should miss.