Friday, October 21, 2011

fall, leaves, fall


    Fall, leaves, fall
By Emily Bronte



Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away;

Lengthen night and shorten day;

Every leaf speaks bliss to me

Fluttering from the autumn tree.

I shall smile when wreaths of snow

Blossom where the rose should grow;

I shall sing when night’s decay

Ushers in a drearier day.

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Hello Chanel.. yes I love you


Dear Chanel,
Why and how are you so perfect in every way? Is it cliche' to love you as deeply and sincerly as I do?
Perhaps I should be ashamed of my admiration, yet somehow I cannot help but shout it from the roof tops. Yes, Chanel, I love you, dearly, hopelessly, endlessly, unabashadley. I do.

As Sincere as I can be,

xx j

Monday, January 24, 2011

I am not sorry to say...

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I am not sorry to say that I love the French, nor that I am back and better than ever! 
I will not appologize for my sporadic posts over the last five months either. However, please know I will be posting the back log of my trip to Africa, highlighting different moments of my expadition and explaining what the hec I was doing in Africa for 4 months! 
I've missed you blog world.. but I retun with an inexpressible glee! 

For now, enjoy this short film "Time Doesn't Stand Still" by NOWNESS
and remember why you too love the French!