esto es para mis chicas
que las amo tanto

OH MY!

We (rocketsmusik) are having FM ATTACK @ Pasaje America on friday!
I can't wait!
aaaand next week
Hercules & Love Affair! OMG!
and then... ROYKSOPP!
like
fucking wow

I feel fresh this morning.

stargazers

Just downloaded Miwon's A to B. Pretty nice.

About running.
I can just turn back and blind myself from everything again.
I don't know if I feel tired yet.

Feliz dia de muertos para todos

dreams about a city

stupid
cliche
dandelion

hello



I'm sooo blind right now.



Dreams about a city.

Wide Road.

Night fell on us like a black satin dress.
We're not waiting.
On the distance, city lights shine from electric blue to peach pink and yellow.
It makes me feel endless.
We're here.
I wouldn't want to go away.
Will you stay close to me? for a second only?
Your lips are drawing galactic landscapes.
I can listen to a million melodies before falling asleep.
I feel like they're all for us.
It's funny how things just happen.
Maybe time just stopped, and it'll wait for us to take a deep breath.
It doesn't matter how far you are.
I'll inhale your dreams and taste you, run through your neck with my lips very softly, as if each minute could be forever, and tomorrow won't ever come.
Perhaps I'll be singing tunes for you while I'm away.
Birds will fly around us a thousand times, as if they were counting the seconds for us.
They'll come back someday.

We Are The Dead Of Night

Model: Andrea
Photography, editing, styling, wardrobe by me.

Minitel Rose

oh my freakinnn god

news

Been working on some niiiice surprises for Digitalfoxglove, from which I'll let you guys see just a bit until it's ready.

ok. christmas gift?

ok you guys made me cry

and I got my t shirt lol

but no, seriously

thank you.

beep

So...

This week was kinda frustrating for me.
I mean regarding my art.
I haven't done any photography in the past month, nor I feel like doing it.
Then I couldn't get any fucking decent drawings today at school. It made me feel like I suck and I hate that.
I've been very hateful lately. I get angry easily.
Welcome back to reality.
I have to work harder.
But ok, this is my personal bullshit.
Cut it.

And by the way

kiss kiss kiss

And thank you.
Totally magical.

GOOD NEWS ARE:

1. WE'RE HAVING FM ATTACK AT A ROCKETS PARTY ON NOVEMBER.
How's that for cool?
Freakin' beautiful.
Thanks Shawn! <3

2. I HAVE MY SONOFILIA TICKET.
Official line up: DJ Shadow, Grafton Primary, Kavinsky, PNAU, Hercules & Love Affair, Grace Jones, Royksopp, Fischerspooner, Mutant Clan, The Whip, Does It Offend You, Yeah? and Luciano presents Aether.
See you on november 21.

Aaaaaaaaand

3. DEPECHE MODE TOMORROW.
WOW.
Speechless.
This is a moment I had been waiting for since like FOREVER.
Thank you.

inspire me.

Michael David Adams for City Magazine
(direct from Haute Macabre)

Night fell on us like a black satin dress.
We're not waiting.
On the distance, city lights shine from electric blue to peach pink and yellow.
It makes me feel endless.
We're here.
I wouldn't want to go away.
Will you stay close to me? for a second only?
Your lips are drawing galactic landscapes.
I can listen to a million melodies before falling asleep.
I feel like they're all for us.
It's funny how things just happen.
Maybe time just stopped, and it'll wait for us to take a deep breath.
It doesn't matter how far you are.
I'll inhale your dreams and taste you, run through your neck with my lips very softly, as if each minute could be forever, and tomorrow won't really come.
Perhaps I'll be singing tunes for you while you're away.
Birds will fly around us a thousand times, as if they were counting the seconds for us.
They'll come back someday.
I miss you.

totally in love
and I mean it, not only with the video





The Sound Of Arrows

on nice

Flying to Chicago on sunday.
HELL YEAH.

tears, tears, tears

better
things
will
shortly
come
my
way

yes, really

and guess what?

the magic's gone.

so...

Rain was falling roughly, pouring on the whole city.
That smell of city rain makes me anxious.
I fucking miss you.
I just want this stupid nostalgic melancholy gone before I start a rampage.
I feel like I'm ready for something, though I don't know exactly what.
Like maybe these tunes are making me feel mystical, and it's just another average day of my life, and there's not much happening.
But no, I can inhale the wisdom of somehow knowing that something big is coming.
I wanna dance with that gray smoke.

alcohol

Make me distant.
Make me cold.
Make me want to be happy.

um yeah

Grum - Heartbeats from Brian McBlade on Vimeo.

let's
turn
this
on

example

let me show you
what I do
for money

and if you're interested
please contact me at
cimassieuphoto@hotmail.com

I NEED MONEY PEOPLE
it's a good cause, I swear
such as a cosmic connection

love





oh nice

now btw
I wanna go camping on a road trip
and watch the stars
every night

nah nah nah

I

NEED

MONEY

contact me

Sil Van Der Woerd

Visit his website.

slow frequencies are producing vibrations all over my body while I try to focus on the lights only.
After all, the words around me are kinda the same, and it doesn't really matter.
For some reason everything feels slightly old, like I've already tasted this air and these question marks.
But no, I can still breath and I can't believe it.
Walking around the same places over and over, like a hunter, observing, waiting.
The pumping impulse that every predator should know how to handle, that little second, it's right here, and it's fighting with each inch of my skin to turn everything into a damn hunting game.
So I just sit and laugh briefly, inhale some smoke and open my eyes.
Time can be tricky when you notice it.
My pupils are wide open.
It's dark.
I can smell you.



Watch me when I'm leaving.

I'm permanently ashamed about my blog being my personal dump for sentimental shit.
I promise I'll post something else and more interesting from now on.