Sunday, June 27, 2010

Showing off my new jacket and purse $$ not many dollarrs.

Friday, June 25, 2010

Combination of my favourites of alex greys and mansons artworks. Truely mind capturing..

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

And did they get you to trade Your heros for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? cold comfort for change? And did you exchange A walk on part in the war For a lead role in a cage? How I wish, how i wish you were here. We're just two lost souls Swimming in a fish bowl, Year after year, Running over the same old ground. What have we found? The same old fears. Wish you were here. Search and search for such amazing lyrics. this is topped and beyond. I'll always love this song over most. so beautiful

Friday, June 18, 2010

I know you have a heavy heart I can feel it when we kiss so many men stronger then me have thrown their backs out trying to lift .. it.
gold canary. i wont hurt your mother i won't hurt your brother. i find other ways to know its alright.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

sleeping with ghosts

what a head space to be in at the moment... I took a walk on memory lane... I hope i didnt get lost again.. i think i found a new road that leads me to a new few roads.. that i find myself lost in again.. why didnt i wear my glitter shoes that leaves a trail to you.. so i know where i came.. but where am i from. lalala. on other events..newcastle this weekend mmm dad i cant wait to see some new magic. And zoey's jazzzy hipps. she's having a Album launch celebration for her birthday, have been told to wear a snazzy outfit as there will be photographers.. ah what ever am i going to cook up. she always looks a billion dollars...$$$$ I'm thinking im going to go something 1930's/40's influenced and extreem oversized feathers..

Saturday, June 12, 2010

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Thank fuck for denim.

This week. Everynight. A fine new romance You make me feel like crystal castles sounds Love bites Bashings/ ghetto gate crashers cold mornings Cold feet fresh air not sure Rain Trance Big step Tequila Not letting go of your hand till the morning bells green Jazz records go, gone, going single Phone calls from mum and some madonna along the way GETTING A BLACK BUNNY. MISS MUM. WANT INDIAN. LOVE SARA FARREL. -saira feral-

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

-Jess and I. I wore that hat for the whole weekend. I saw her for the first time in so long on saturday. you know when you miss someone and you dont realise untill you see them and you can't hold in crying. love you Jess. My lady of the sunshine.
Kind of' happy kind of not. somethings kinda missing. kind of gone. I don't appreciate being kicked around. Tequila night turned into- i dont know something far from tequila. i want to feel permanently revived like When you spalash water over your face.

Monday, June 7, 2010

Thursday, June 3, 2010