Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Tiny Dancer.

by Marie Zucker

by Marie Zucker
(weheartit, dreamingofmermaids.tumblr.com, saras-scrapbook.tumblr.com, hipsterhip.tumblr.com, www.shopspanishmoss.com/blog/)

The girl wants to grow but she does not want to grow old.
Her spirit is young though she feels like an old soul most of the time. She´s part girl, part woman in disguise.
But right now the adolescent glitter under her eyelashes prevails. She can´t shush her heart which screams in delight these days.
Songs like words come out of her mouth and all she can do is sing along.
Her feet barely touch the ground, her head finds comfort in the clouds. She can´t help but dream.
Sometimes she feels like a little bird inside a cage. She feels the breeze, she even sings,
she knows there´s so much out there to be seen, a reality quite intoxicating but lovely if she flies straight into positive things.
She can´t deny she wants out but she is still learning, walking slowly, leaving tiny pieces of fear behind.
She knows she has a long path ahead but she hopes one day those fears turn into feathers
and help her live with a constant smile in a reality similar to the one of her dreams.
Today, she feels like dancing instead of flying.
Her mind wanders looking at the sky and pirouettes there...
absently.

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Down the rabbit hole. A land of wonders.

Curioser, believer, escapist, dreamer, love chaser, star gazer.
Too many names for just one girl.
These days my mind is like a caterpillar who puffs kaleidoscope thoughts and thrilling images in a land of wonders.
In my world everything is nonsense these days. It´s more like "Lostland" most of the time.
Reality seems to fade like the smoke of colorful incense sticks finding a way into a marmalade heaven.
There´s a mad hatter inside my head who often pours "what if-s"and flirts with my crazy ideas.
There´s a cat who grins from ear to ear and says i´m entirely bonkers. He whispers perfect songs and weird poetry and makes me speak in lyrics.
I´m always looking through the looking colored glass. Maybe i fall down the rabbit hole too many times.
I´m a girl who thinks of at least six impossible things before breakfast. Sometimes it´s hard to be a dreamer in the real world.
Like Alice, i´m trying to figure out who i am at the end of the day.
I wish there was a magic bottle that made the good things stay and a perfect cake that made the bad things go away. Permanently, i mean.
I would DRINK the good and EAT the bad.
A mad tea party comes to mind right now. Tea, cake and a book full of pictures is the reality i want to live in right now
till i´m full and ready to follow a white rabbit into a new and better adventure. The clock is always ticking...
but there´s always time to fall down the rabbit hole one more time.

Friday, February 24, 2012

Wild Horses.


.I know i´ve dreamed you a sin and a lie.


Lovecat Magazine #4
Maddie Daisy Dixon as Anita Pallenberg
Photography: Sybil Steel//Styling: Marissa Sidoti


This photoshoot is so hot! Anita was such a great choice.
The model is beautiful and she has that wild sexy glamorous rebel style Anita had.
She could certainly be the inspiration of many songs like Miss Pallenberg.
This is only rock and roll and i love it!

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Mirror of the girl´s eyes.

And when the girl thought the world was a rainbow she could explore, she got a birthday gift that would light up her world even more.
As soon as she got her new camera, she just knew she would not be alone on new adventures,
she knew straightaway she could trust her new friend and share her bohemian universe with her.
The girl would rest on a a third eye, she was determined to find beauty before her own.
Like a mirror of her kaleidoscope eyes, her camera would reflect a sky with colorful diamonds on each snapshot,
even the stars would be jealous wanting some of that magic behind the lens.
She was ready to capture a world that would inspire her heart and soul.
The camera would suddenly become an extension of her blue green eyes.
Inspiration would be like falling glitter and the universe would naturally unfold.
She could not wait to turn ephemeral moments into eternal treasured memories.
It took a simple snap and it was love at first sight.
Happy Valentine´s Day, everyone.

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

I want adventure in the great wide somewhere.

BANDIT BRAND
Summer Lookbook
Jewelry: Heyoka
Leslie Crowe, Kelly Ash and Troy Critchlow
Photographed by Michael Schmidt
(via iloveborntobewild)

How the wanderlust spirit seems to be a permanent state in the girl´s life.
Dusty memories of her last road trip in caramel, emerald and turquoise shades still fresh in her mind,
only make her crave for new destinations and unknown lands ready to be conquered by her rebellious essence and her high spirited vibes.
It´s that free untamed feeling on these shots that leaves a mark on her soul
and makes her think of golden brown, bronze horizons and lavender, ruby red skylines.
She pictures an adventure with no ending, just a long route of dreams ahead where she can trade secrets and blues for wisdom, experience and melodies.
A place where she can play her "Jesus Was a Capricorn" album really loud in the company of her love, some beer and the inspiring thoughts of a wild heart.
She wants to travel light. She wants dirty boots, cowboy hats, a loyal guitar, fringe jackets and tank tops with words that make her yell, "Hell, yes!".
She wants to close her eyes, feel the breeze, open her arms really wide, chase the wind, catch the sun,
ride the stars and make love under the desert sky till the moon shows some blush instead of light.
She feels like packing up her wishes and travelling outside the box. There´s too many places that she´s got to see.
The road is a friend. The road is a charmer. The road is a taker.
And he'll take her to places and make her fly higher than she's ever dared to.
The road and the girl need to meet soon and create some new memories.
They need to be prisoners of each other´s freedom to feel alive.
They just need another chance.
Cause both were born to be wild.