vogue paris

november 2010
i love this editorial soso much.


i would like

a kimono
olympus trip 35
white string lights
a trip into the forest/desert
some cuddles



miss these, and also how much i loved photography before it became part of my education.


oh my oh my

los angeles. one fluffy span of existence with all the windows open.


The heaviest of burdens crushes us, we sink beneath it, it pins us to the ground. But in love poetry of every age, the woman longs to be weighed down by the man’s body.The heaviest of burdens is therefore simultaneously an image of life’s most intense fulfillment. The heavier the burden, the closer our lives come to the earth, the more real and truthful they become. Conversely, the absolute absence of burden causes man to be lighter than air, to soar into heights, take leave of the earth and his earthly being, and become only half real, his movements as free as they are insignificant. What then shall we choose? Weight or lightness?