Showing posts with label Style in your face. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Style in your face. Show all posts

23.11.12


mood. currently: revenge in red.
christmas time is early at my house. 
my mother is loading up the tree,
and spreading out some sort of love. it's too real
around these parts.

2.9.12

yes, i would like.

(yamamoto F/W 2004)

when clothes scream sex.

naked is beautiful. and i suggest naked to everyone. but naked does not equate sexy, nor does it scream seduction, pussy tingles, or attraction. to me.

this picture turns me on more than any porno i've watched in the last week. this oozes panache. confidence is the most appealing. visually - sexually charged by a fantastic pair of pants or a fierce top.

fascinating isn't it  - women can wear masculine clothes and feel empowered, big, controlled, and high mighty. yet men are not encouraged to wear feminine clothes for it smears them with weakness, chops off their balls, (which are quite lame and weak to begin with) and leaves them covered in shame. which leaves me wondering how tough a man really is if mere fabric can devour his 'maleness' 

30.5.12


































Alexander McQueen
Steven Klein
May 2010
Vogue Paris


If the mood should strike,

and it has.
Strangely I feel similar to this picture.
And the black flowers speak louder
than anything else in here.