My favorite sister duo...ever! Bianca and Sierra Casady. Their music touches me deep under my skin, in the depth of my bones! I love Cocorosie.

It's important that people should know what you stand for. It's equally important that they know what you won't stand for.
~ The light of interplay ~ meaning that it is Gemini that reveals the basic duality of manifestation. Gemini is the path to the soul for it is the soul and its product. Gemini is then said to be ruled by the planet Venus, the goddess of love whose primary purpose is to unite all opposites in bonds of harmonious matrimony.
Charmaine Olivia


What better way to accompany this beautiful Sunday, than with some amazing music!


Taking it back to the mid 90's during NYC's Golden Era of skateboarding. Fresh Miles in the background!

5BORO FALL '11 CLIP from 5BORO on Vimeo.
My beautiful cross my best friend gave to me recently. It's of Frida Kahlo and it says... "I never painted my dreams, I painted my own reality". I just love her. Adorned by my gladiola's (they make me super happy), my orange lights for good energy, & the ever pleasant scent of...Yankee's 'Pink Lemonade' candle. Happy Home = Happy Heart.

A little old & a little new Thievery!


And if you find everything as soon as you look for it, you find it in vain, you look for it in vain. ~Antonio Porchia, Voces, 1943


Uphigh Collective - Blend - On-Point Records


"To him she seemed so beautiful, so seductive, so different from ordinary people, that he could not understand why no one was as disturbed as he by the clicking of her heels on the paving stones, why no one else’s heart was wild with the breeze stirred by the sighs of her veils, why everyone did not go mad with the movements of her braid, the flight of her hands, the gold of her laughter. He had not missed a single one of her gestures, not one of the indications of her character, but he did not dare approach her for fear of destroying the spell" ~Gabriel García Márquez, Love in the Time of Cholera


Burnt orange - Jewel Green

Purple Hearts


I can't be contained

The waiting game

It's true


Historically beautiful
My dual mani makes me happy!

Love Sonnet XI

“I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.

I hunger for your sleek laugh,
your hands the color of a savage harvest,
hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.

I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body,
the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,
I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,

and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight,
hunting for you, for your hot heart,
Like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.”

                                          — Pablo Neruda 


A wonderful fact to reflect upon, that every human creature is constituted to be that profound secret and mystery to every other. A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city by night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret; that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that every beating heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings, a secret to the heart nearest it. Charles Dickens


Oh you know, just some grown folk music!

I'm not your lover, I'm not your friend...I am something that you'll never comprehend.


Right now I want a word that describes the feeling that you get—a cold sick feeling, deep down inside—when you know something is happening that will change you, and you don’t want it to, but you can’t stop it. And you know, for the first time, for the very first time, that there will now be a before and an after, a was and a will be. And that you will never again quite be the same person you were.