Monday, February 28, 2011

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THREE COMMENTS ... CLOSE EYE

There
what fuck, what is sometimes heard!
This weekend we have been parting with enough people that we did not know, but we had a great time.

In a dinner time telling different stories that had happened to the people, one of these, speaking on a radiograph that they had to do, he goes and says

"Wow, when I came out a black , and of course black smell often threw the pillow "

I was completely stopped, I covered my face and looked askance at my brother who snorted, and said nothing.
street because they wanted to screw it up the first time I sat at the table with 20 people who did not know, I stopped because I did not want to spoil the party for my brother and my sister, I stopped ... and words grabbed me in the stomach.

The truth is that the other day talking about it with other moms of babies Ethiopians, we have "stories" of this kind, and I seemed to have withstood the times I had played, but this time by not exploiting, I have been remained inside.

It sucks to think my daughter will come across this asshole caliber Life illiterate, ignorant bad idea, which may make her suffer, and it makes me think bad body, it hurts, annoys me and I especially sad. How can
think, in the XXI century that blacks smell bad? But how can you be so stupid?
Do not you realize, that the "black" that will stink as you wash, and yet he will be dumb-ass for life?

uffff, this time I have been harmed, and promise to all of you who will be the last time that street who falls ...
is I can not go to educate the staff, but I'm not going to allow that nobody, absolutely nobody in front of me make such comments.
Surely the very stupid when within a month to see my daughter will not even be aware BLACK comment he made, but oh friend, as it occurred to another!

Alabama Football Helmet

Madrid (II) meetings in Madrid Gran Via

El miércoles me desperté tarde, tranquila de no miss the buffet breakfast in roommates is available until midnight.
I had to rub my eyes to make sure I was not in the limbo of dreams, because the first thing I saw were a pair of open red soles on the floor of the room.



On the one hand, I am glad that I did not used to them too quickly. and hopefully the last, and within a year, even smile when he saw the box of letters in italics. breakfast with Suzy Menkes chronicles for The International Herald Tribune and a banana milkshake served in a martini glass.
is definitely my perfect bet to get energy. the day was presented as less interesting.

walked up and down the busiest street in Spain, and discovered with enthusiasm the new edition of Kate Moss by Mario Testino at FNAC.
I left fascinated by the French bookstore, which occupies an entire building, and giving
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laughed at me, as always, and I laughed as just laugh with her. chatted at length in the Vip - that keeps reminding me to bars restaurants such as Pulp Fiction, but with better food -. and rushed my orange juice because she had to go to class. Then, early afternoon and a wonderful time, enjoyed the time for me. time to really discover great way
. time to not focus on anything more than my steps, people, color and texture of the air of the dry breeze.

the end, I opted for Harper's, I could not help it. The cover is not my favorite, but seeing her there, so great one year after the first issue in Spain is sumase to my collection of Vogues
, made her irresistible.
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and there I was,
alone in the midst of anonymous people in the heart of Madrid. sitting at the foot of asphalt loaded with the trench in which I split in Santiago,
here because you never know when is going to be raining. feeling proud to have left the coffee chains, and sipping green tea while I devour the pages of this wonderful project
less pompous, more creative
which is the Harper's Bazaar.

fuencarral another fleeting encounter and a carrot and beet juice later, give the four.
and I walk, heart in hand with in trench, the borsalino, Harper's and do not know what else to major road again.

have stayed with Julia.
Julia. I have to say more? yes, it's Julia de University Lifestyle. itself. that it floods my screen-and-your image fresh and inspiring several mornings a week. that has left me almost as many comments as inputs have risen.

90 short paragraph in total fine mine flattering words, disagreeing at times.
and continued there after I take more than a month missing.
because when I get an e-mail to the blackberry and your name is on the court wherever you open it, because I know I sure will bring a smile.
and here I am, with last I have brought up flying back home and writing in a hurry in the iPad, with the memory of a meeting that I was poor, populated mostly with my usual vomit of words when I meet someone new fascinates me.

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the next time we meet, away from the embarrassment of that starbucks
perhaps do not need many words. maybe next time we meet is sufficient to "a want blue, turquoise or coral? then maybe my lyrics were replaced your pictures -how well-de
give you two girls out of Serrano 34 with bags in hand.

meanwhile, closed my eyes and I do not feel like Alice when you open them again, and far from knowing everything has been a dream, keep stepping on red soles.


Hugs, Bi.

Saturday, February 26, 2011

Sweetheart Neckline Dress Necklace

. (I) of a day of sushi, vodka, and red soles.


stumbling in Madrid.
me about a taxi to the hotel. The city welcomed me with open arms. look out the window and read the labels and multinational corporations as high buildings. here is everything. publishers, banks, telephone companies. everything.

wonder how I can feel welcome in a place so big.

to get off the taxi, the hat is beyond me, and the wind takes it away - perhaps the air Madrid
not
me feel so good, I think.
but a guy running for it, and I return it.

in the room, I can not resist the temptation to throw myself on the bed of white sheets, jump on the mattress, write to blackberry I'm happy and I miss you.

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but no time to lose

, hang the clothes I wear something decent and I rush into the street.
And with a huge map and the wayfarer made way through narrow streets and countless others. by Recoletos, I help some kids in costume. are not from here, I say. still trying. great is all . count to five lanes, and can not find
crosswalks.
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a Madrid offers to help-is that
are not as cold as I thought, after all.
see the huge flag flying in the sky, and across the street, Prada and Loewe. -Thanks, and I find my way
here.
I can not wait.
way something rushed to the number thirteen by Claudio Coello.
is noon and the store is empty.


me pleasure in each red soles, in the baroque sofas in the macarons that are no longer on the counter.
And ask. size thirty-seven. call me by my name, ask me to feel.

me talk and I take off the taste.
and road.
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E. Loewe I read that said something like this once "
not walk like a real bag with a copy. elegance
can not fake. "
not know what to call it, but suddenly I feel that
not walk on any other shoe in the world.
no longer know how.
Enjoy! tell me .
could not even stand to go to a Salitos.. yes are a very privé. and they are all mine.
-
but still do not know how I put the box in my suitcase size ryanair.




about five inches and red soles-and metro-get Ifema.
as quick and my uncle, who accompanied me introduces me to two women, and 2.55 jumbo one.

Inside, I look at the picture of Jorge spoke a few days ago. paraphernalia,

nonsense. people who will hang out, ladies queuing to see that they give.


showed the entrance and at last step. I hope to change the runway walk thing.
public meeting some familiar faces. I admire people who more or less from the other side of the computer. and in the middle of a nebula,
overwhelmed by the experience, try to concentrate on the parade. and comment, although
cost me to get some idea.
I feel in the air.
perhaps the height of the heels.

perhaps pompous screaming girls zara clothes that make me dizzy. Photobucket

kissing entered the room.
paradise and Grey Goose
opens before my eyes.
between cocktail cocktail and witnessed some very interesting conversations, even participated in some.

I ask myself if all this is fashion. whether it should be all like those first intimate shows in the Rue Cambon 31.


but neither this is Paris, nor are the creations of Gabrielle on display.
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confused, but happy, back to the hotel.
change me, ready to go Fuencarral. and expect me to leave lights and flashes and a photocall. when I was really starting to amaze me the warm welcome I had prepared in the capital, I realize that there is a premiere in the lobby. and two actors in Hollywood are falling.
I wonder if this is common here.
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is night makes me Fuencarral.
I can not stop smiling, entering shops, feel it all. Buy
Khiel's in Muji.una shirt at a shop with no name. make a stop at Starbucks,
I spend hours on these streets.
if not drained back to the hotel was jumping for joy. fullness. like a child with new shoes.


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change me again to go to a Japanese devour each menu item.
the maki is amazing and I hungry.


after the last spoonful of green tea ice cream, I keep it again the street.
by chance, I run into a place whose name I have seen it somewhere. perhaps a magazine. sounds like you have a good selection of gins. I'm not mistaken.
Citadelle with Fever Tree, please. Photobucket

liquor goes me throat,
the day could not have ended better.
With the bitter lemon and degrees concealed in an exquisite flavor without brakes speak with my sponsor.
fashion, life, Rachmaninoff and Bach.
and tweeted and talk and drink. I have still twenty-four hours before, and I
and stop time.
Bi.

Friday, February 25, 2011

Is La Fitness A Good Job

Madrid (Intro.) pre-pampering getaway.

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Monday 21, five p.m.
.
today I feel better than ever. I'm happy, beaming. I have wanted to caress me and let others do it for me.
and stay with you, just to cuddle on the couch before I go. because whenever I go somewhere I like to get your warmth with me.




this time you hold me tight, you know how much these two madrid days mean to me.
is not only my first fashion week, not just shoes, or see my friends.
is an oasis within these comings and goings of humor that happen in compostela, is walking with a paper cup in hand, is put on heels to go shopping.



is freedom, relief, behind the glass doors of an airport.
charge batteries that power back to moments that I love but I am bored, I curtailed, limited.
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and thus give eight.

and cuddling each other, let me caress your feet and paint my nails. I smeared creams and scrubs, and for the first time in months dye their end of the fingers of my hand a crimson color that is not (the new Chanel vernis well deserves it).



I get home at ten, with a strange uneasiness. I can not stop talking, I have no suitcase made.
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afraid to expect too much of just forty-eight hours.
on my agenda there are two parades, an address on Claudio Coello, an encounter with someone whose web space fascinates me, inspires me, makes me smile every day, and another with texts that keep me on the mac keys until after three o'clock. Photobucket



and talking with the latter I get in bed, thinking of Gin Tonics and Baroque rings over a hundred euros.
with a smile on the face, hands and feet soft, and the heart wildly.

dreaming through the streets of Madrid.


Bi.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

I Like To Wear Cartoon Briefs



Míheret The truth is that is at a party you laugh with her. Today
finished dinner and check on the sofa to see pictures. When you take a while I said:

- Mama, I can sellar what
eyes - Yes, darling, tell me.
- Okay mom. Sero eyes and just hear it.

And will the aunt and turns on the couch and a half minutes later I was asleep.
Never, never will will say he wants to sleep, but it alone is self-deception.

Sample Letter New Doctor

Spotted: a collage of fashion news


the models that I have fallen in love at NYFW:
my taste is changing. changing or adapting to the increasingly colorful fashion scene.
This year there is one, but two Asians on my list.

the Newcomer: Kristina

Romanov
born only last sixteen years in Russia, his legs have conquered infinite BCBG Max Azria, DKNY, Marc Jacobs, Anna Sui, Ralph Lauren, Moschino, Alberta Ferretti, D & G, Dries Van Noten, Alexander McQueen JPG and barely twelve months!

Marc Jacobs has seen his pontencial, and has made image the firm that bears his name. The
'll take you to become a fan of this model with almost aristocratic family name?



image Rodarte parade in the last NYFW.












the establised: black: Jourdan Dunn
.


British This was discovered shopping at Primark five years ago and now chairs the cover of UK Vogue photographed by Testino. He has presented to all major Paris (Givenchy, Chanel, Dior, Lanvin, Hermes JPG ...)- for pregnant, "starring campaigns for YSL, Burberry.
Habitual the covers of Vogue and iD, has posed before the lens of Demarchelier, Terry Richardson
... It is also close to Chanel Iman and Karlie Kloss and has a smile that you will love!

And all without completion of twenty-one.

just want to go shopping!










the Established: Asian: Liu Wen

The first of the Asian is a twenty-three consagradísima China that borders six feet. was the first Asian model for Victoria's Secret parade, an experience that was repeated in November. Since 2007 his career has been a crescendo, and in October of next year out in style.com as one of the top-ten newcomers of the season. He has presented six times during the week of haute couture and made more than 70 parades the Spring 2009 season between New York, Paris and Milan becoming the most sought after C. Jabloski.

also dominates the editorial and advertising campaigns, has twice been the face of Calvin Klein, and in April last year signed a contract with Estée Lauder was the first Asian face to be the company's image. Pioneered also the cover star of the first issue of Numéro
in China being the first time on the cover of a copy number does not appear premiere of Kate Moss.
As if his schedule were not yet packed, tourism studies.
A gem.

an editorial image Vogue Spain
.






the Rising Star:
Sun Fei Fei.
cover China's version of Marie Claire, Elle and Vogue in just over a year, despite entering the scene belatedly respect to others, this year celebrates 22 springs and works at International for two-Fei Fei Sun has modeled for Christopher Kane, Jil Sander, Missoi, dires Van Noten, Celine, Sonia Rykiel, Hermès, Thakoon, Miu Miu ... (do not must face Miu Miu
? ) as well as at the pre-fall fashion show for Chanel in Shanghai. Aware, this year may make it a " I Told You So" the next year: for now, has been named Dsquared2 image has marched on Paris Haute Couture and perched on two editorials of Vogue (Italian and USA) and one of V. I struggled to choose just one photo! "This is a parade
DKNY.

she's definitively one to watch!








the I-told-you-so
: Frida Gustavsson


and with this we Frida . A Swedish girl who already suggested ways (in 2008 appeared with Wen, the top-ten newcomers from style.com) and last year finally established. Open Valentino couture fashion show two years ago also opened the door to a lot of first-line signatures. This is so, still without having eighteen years of age, and for Frida has marched LV, Chanel, Lanvin, Carolina Herrera, Dolce & Gabbana, Versace, Dior, M. Kors and many more. has been home to four of the seven versions of Vogue in Europe as well as Vogue Nippon and Vogue USA. But his personal style makes it one of the most desirable not only for designers (it was the fourth most recurring model on the runways of the s / s '10), but also cool-hunters and fashion wannabes around the world, and is usually the lens of Scott Schuman, sctockholmstreetstyle or Jak & Jil currently studying at the Swedish division of St. Martin's
.


photo: stockholmstreetstyle.com



fotographers street-style take the (big) screen :
"Facehunter Takes Manhattan" a film by Alexander Klein.

Facehunter on

Takes Manhattan Nowness.com .
"anthropologist of fashion in New York already has documentary






Emmanuelle's first cover

for the April issue, the Alt signing first with the director's letter, although it will be August the first month in which the magazine will be published in full under his leadership.


http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2011/01/25/gisele-emmanuelle-alt_n_813883.html

http://fashionista.com/2011/01/why-gisele-is- likely-to-wear-balenciaga-on-emmanuelle-alts-first-vogue-paris-cover /

with Gisele as protagonist now, eight years later, is again Balenciaga image this photograph that I like more typical of American Vogue ... the truth, I've always been pro-Carine and Emmanuelle was probably very difficult to impress. Vostros do you think?



take off your heels, miss. it's time to go comfortable!

Chloé apart in the dancers-from head to toe, have taken the bridge, the ballet has been one of my passions and I'm anxious to see the Black Swan. . I could not resist posting this image that came yesterday to my e-mail.



Lanvin also occupies much of a shop in my town and the truth is I can not stop looking!

so let heels for evening, special parties or directly to the gateway, and put on your backup dancers!





in five days on a plane take me to Madrid.
'm only there two days, enough to attend two shows, collect my Very Prive to-three months, are waiting at No. 13 Claudio Coello, and soak in all the fashion you can.


Fashion is Not Something That exists in dresses only. Fashion is in the sky, in the street, fashion has to do with ideas, the way we live, What is happening. Gabrielle Chanel


with all my love, Bi.


Monday, February 14, 2011

Mcfarlane Price Guides

todo.me.parece.bonito.

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commercial, consumer, strategic.
adjectives that he blamed on the 14 February, but few know its history. The story of a Christian priest of the third century Rome secretly joined the soldiers, who were forbidden to marry, with their partners.
was killed on a 14-2.

And certainly do not need a day to love someone, that hearts are tacky, and some present labor.

But what is wrong with waking up to breakfast in bed and a bouquet of peonies in a vase?


What is wrong if this date is the excuse of many to spend a little more, and run away together to a remote place, or that nice restaurant?

It is true that many do not need excuses to buy gifts, reread and say I love Neruda.

But sometimes it a little push to write something that takes time and in my mind.
If I can finish this post, at least it will have served valentine something to me. will have been the excuse to give me back the keys.




I am too lazy to be romantic.

I can hardly say love, my life, heaven!

makes me cringe too cloying expressions of love.


proclaim with great fanfare that I LOVE this or that fashion collection or raspberry tarts, I fell in love
of shoes or that I had a crush on seeing a movie.
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Also, it is true, you succeeded in extracting a ti amo
on our last day together for over six years.
My heart bolted the first time I read that
I do with you what spring does with cherry trees.


And I trembling fingers to answer the sms goodnight.
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lie if I say no smile like a fool when I hand chases the car, and I can not deny that the film version of Sex in New York just save the session to Carrie Vogue. wedding dress.
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Ballet, Paris, strawberries and cream.


soft kisses, gestures accomplices.
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passion, ANXIETY.
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Mourn with Titanic on the sly. although he looks very young for her.

and Coppola's Dracula. though he is, well, a vampire.

the Capulet name sound like something. or high.
perhaps sound like a sleepless night.
that the end always thrill you.
Jacques Brel
hear someday.
or put on headphones to listen more closely to the words of some Italian singer.

old movies
only those kisses that are not nothing
preliminary. are just that, kissing, but you're waiting for hours.
someone calls you one night in August. and makes you go into the garden in their pajamas, to see together estrelllas fleeting rain.
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in class, someone makes you laugh another day after day. touch you, type in the phone you want and you just show it to you. and you have to improvise, hide, try not to wear red. because nobody knows anything yet.

a call with prefix +39.
sixty months later.


miss the streets of Madrid.
and also losing control. again.

dumb message exchange.


hugs at midnight, whispering on the couch, kissing in the rain, sun, sand on the beach.

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you feel tiny curled up, dreaming of our first floor.
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goodnight, princess.
q ue Chuck feel butterflies in your stomach.



you and me.
seeing every day for years without knowing.

that letter with misspelled words.

a park, your friends and mine. a frigid night on the eve of Christmas Eve.

laughs, cries on the phone.
and we vemos furtivamente una, dos, tres, cinco veces a la semana.
y nos graduamos juntos.
aprendemos por fin a tragarnos nuestro orgullo.
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Feliz San Valentín.
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Bi.

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