Who stole the cookies from the cookie jar?

I BLAME COCO 

Model, singer, and a rockon style. Coco Sumner from I Blame Coco

hand me the shreds.

daily inspiration. oh. what a sweet sensation.

(and one of my favorites) Mr.

MARTIN MARGIELA

boots boots, boot love, texture, forms. 

BALENCIAGA

Jacket in the middle look, my favorite piece. 

FINALLY! work work work, more like fun fun fun.. just some quick sketches, just black ink.

ill.pill.

In the hand of the devil

the green bill lies

he says "go on, buy & be civil"

meanwhile ,yet, another soul dies

he hands you a pill

and then your mind is ill

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it's so much easier

if you brain is washed

into thinking cheesier 

for them to control the cash

.

under the hand of the devil

humanity hides

fortunately there is a rebel

who can provide the guides

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when the world is neurotic

about the next tv ad

its as if the world is narcotic

they've all gone mad

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photoandtext mine

uninspired and feeling tired. this thing. got me laughing

For more Charles Bukowski click here 

one black skirt. one black long slee t

beautiful Viktor & Rolf shoe from Spring/Summer 2009 paris 

NEW BLOG: CREATION.before.TEMPTATION

I decided to create a new blog, in which I share the making of some of my art projects. Share current art events, my opinion on art exhibits I visit.
CREATION.BEFORE.TEMPTATION
if you want to check it out:
http://creationbeforetemptation.blogspot.com/
my first post, just created today

there.

traumawithshoulder pads. chained details of dress,marvelous.

bw high contrast fashion editorials, for more of the photographers work click here

iLOVEblack lips, they reinforce facial characteristics.

moi just mixin´photos. 

This is the case. you can follow me to space.  but in my cave. you´ve got no wave.

keep it simple. wearing a vintage vest, I hided the buttons and added the belt. it has a more interesting silhouette that way. background.space,beautiful space, inspiring, it is crazy how we are just floating in space. its rare i swear, just take some air.

I was doing transfers on canvas, which was going to be a jacket. Then the accident occurred, a 1 litter can of acrylic black paint fell all over it. There is no need to panic, although the stain is gigantic. As the spill of black paint invaded my floor I began to think about the current oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico. This present situation makes me angry, sad, and preoccupied all at the same time. For such I decided to use this accident for an art piece. If paint spills so quickly over my terrace in just five minute just imagine the damage the sea is going through. I don´t think many people realize the severity of this event. Short term we are looking at terrible consequences, but this fall short for what is to come. STOP OFF SHORE DRILLS........in the canvas i am also writing things that come to my mind when I think of the oil spill.....some such as:.....the fish will DIE because we LIE........................who to blame? BP may be the company in charge but we all demand oil. 

originality. it does not exist in a pure state, but there is a vast difference between being influenced by somebody´s work and copying their work. sadly i had a case of my own, this lost girl (i suppose), began to copy my work, and eventually even my signature, at first i felt angry, now I just feel sorry that she is so lame. Originality is not to invent something out of the blue, it is a process, there is no timing, either too long or too short, it requires dedication and experimentation. All creations have a reference, all the five senses participate. In visual arts, everything I  see is an influence, it is not what you see, how many things you see, it is the perspective you see it with and how you canalize the different influences into your own and unique perspective.
fotos and text pour moi. nicolemattasantos.

eclectic......not.electric

bulbs on the tree. fire makes it feel free. leatherskirt. linetop. spandextightshorts. leatherbelt. highheels,braided.

strange dangers

vactations from a strange nation

oh  if i could be there, just to stare.

*vogue paris

vacations in a strange nation

used my money for my own salvation

sensation for a foundation

is now a great frustration

now all i want to do

is make of my location my vocation

no more obligations just pure ocupations

the honeymoonspoon tune

flew off to the moon,

during late june,

                                  went off to the lagoon

with on the shiny shoes

                                  oh aint he a real buffoon

there aint no excuse

as its the honeymoonspoon tune

words,moi.fotodeunosdisfraces, foto fondo moi.

ITS HAPPY SUMMER TIME!

in a world of my own....booms and creatures

backgroundimageis a milkofmagnesia explosion
then two photos merged together
Chanel cassette see through purse....beautiful

When you were born, you cried and the world rejoiced. Live your life so that when you die, the world cries and you rejoice. 

NA Cherokee proverb 

.Little by little. native american culture has been calling my attention. From the beautiful craftmenship, closeness to nature, and their live philosophies I am curious and curiouser about this culture.

Photoshop.ed self portrait. still motion video i am working on..... colors of the rainbow. such a beautiful combination.

my sleep was light as a feather

something i dream with:

i am a big fan of this type of work, the texture and colors of feathers. ethnic pieces are a bit hard to find around this city. but then here are some stuff I found in: el mercado de artesanias de Coyoacan

BLACK NARCISSUS

1947 film based on Rummer Godden's novel

nun goes nonsenses

Black Narcissus won an Oscar for Best Direction Photography and Art.