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today in my life

[For you Inglese-Ettes are the photos my husband and daughter]

remember how green the grass was under his black Pebble Taylor. The ones with small projects and the song lyric scribbled on the sides. I remember how smooth my felt pen against the edge of her white shoes that day. I wrote Connor + Jenny but then I heard a small child it was all I could think about when they asked me to write something. I added a little star because I always saw his picture on their cards in their school. The star took a little smushed because this is when the bus hit a pothole in the road. I have always given the place of the window because he said that the world has moved from so the fast sometimes, and if she was not looking, you could miss something wonderful. I have not spared to miss it if I have to look at. I have not watched his eyes moving back and forth trying to focus on one thing, but capable of achieving. His forehead pressed against the glass, being around discordata the driver of the bus eccentric.

Sometimes I wrapped my arm behind his head and I cradled in my hand. I watched the muscles in his cheeks to pull her lips into a smile when he saw something out there in the fast moving world he loved. Sometimes I would look the other girls in our class and our wonder how it could be so much better looking than they were when they tried so much harder. He wore the same black necklace around her neck every day, something was found on the back of his mother's closet. He twisted three times to do it is fine the way she loved.

Sometimes the twisted part would slide around the front, those were my favorite times. Supports behind the slipping around her hair, the hair that smelled exactly like a hard candy, the kind of strawberries and cream that my math teacher has always eaten. It would make a wish. Sometimes, said his desires out loud, even if it meant I was wasted. Flatmate

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lilianad @ 2006-08-06T04: 51:00

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I \u0026lt;3 hartje andresen

--have roomie with her before. very nice girl. excited!!

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megan tracy I will become to <3

--friend of hartje, fairly new model, also with Elite Model Management

FLATMATE #3
bianca mezzo.. new model to, with IMG new york


this season should be fun. I have three chill girls to hang with.

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Tokyo, JP

images of arrival in tokyo (3rd trip)




fashion week SS 2006 Tokyo


*****I hear of my flat mate(es) sometime of this week*****

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are off to Japan (Japan)

Si, Si. I am off ti Japan. Sono via al Giappone!
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I ponder who shall be my flat mate this season? A crazed 'latvian horse woman'? WIll I room with a cool chic (me plural)???????

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Like a small kitten playing with a ball of yarn, you just want to pick up Boyd’s designs and put then in your pocket!
The pretty/sassy designs from Tracy Boyd, has really got femininity spot on! She has got this fabulous balance between pretty kitten like and added that sassy sexy side, (kittens have claws!)
The collection consists of pleated linen, knitwear, netting and chiffon, printed silk and lace, the opening the designs started off with 60’s style black & white jumpers as the collection continued the colours melted in to the most delicious coffee, chocolate and ice cream colours. But wait! Russell Sage! The antique collector turned designer has not forgotten his passion for antiques, incorporating his fascination with vintage fabrics on the catwalk at London fashion week this year, Using vintage fabrics and creating a contempary look is what sage does best.
The collection this year was inspired by the paintings Titian’s ‘Bacchus and Ariadne’ and ‘Las Meninas’ by Velazquez with over sized skirts, gathered tops and all in greys, vibrant blues, greens.

And would you believe it, not even one glimpse of torn down curtains! Which was the case last year in his final collection.

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Hamish Morrow

Classed as the "designer to watch" at last years London fashion show, with his performance that shows the love affair between fashion and art.

The London based designer once again caught the attention of the of the fashion lovely’s.

With his use of vibrant retro greens, original cutting, glossed fabric morrow created at this years show a window into summer childhoods, I could all most smell the freshly cut grass!

Although saying this, the range had a very stronger glamour influence, which created this great contrast.

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ISSSS what haute couture liliana? I'm OFF

--here shit face dumb fucks--

What is Haute Couture?

Costume and Fashion history would not be the same without Haute couture.

Haute Couture is a French phrase for high fashion. Couture means dressmaking, sewing, or needlework and haute means elegant or high, so the two combined imply excellent artistry with the fashioning of garments. The purchase of a haute couture model garment is at the top level of hand customised fashion design and clothing construction made by a couture design house. A model haute couture garment is made specifically for the wearer's measurements and body stance. The made to measure exclusive clothes are virtually made by hand, carefully interlined, stay taped and fitted to perfection for each client.

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I hate NYC. It's dirty. Gross. and full of arrogance. bastards!!
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Suddenly his face lit up with. He rode his bicycle. "I took it," he shouted. He grabbed her big blue bag that was launched over the handlebars of his bicycle. Quickly, he scrutinized. He loved this bag, and has had all the things you like. Rod pulled out a crayon big, fat red. He then pulled a yellow sheet card design. Before a bird can eat a worm, knelt down and scribbled something on paper. With that, she once again grabbed the bag and was off in a race to his tired, his friend waiting. "I have just the thing," he called to him, as he got closer. The slide looked so unhappy. His big tears had quite a large swimming pool at his feet. Auction was inclined over him. Holds out little work quickly. He has done and recorded and folds over. "There," he said as he stepped back to see her work. Not too bad! This will work! Auction has felt all the warm and soft and good in loving Mother did when he embraced her. Just then she heard her mother call that it was time to go home. "Do not worry, now you can get the rest you need to feel better." Auction has called over his shoulder to slide as he ran off happily to his mother. The arms of Polly have waved to his mother. Barbara had picked up the blue bag has paid with his crayons and waited for her young daughter happy. Was concerned because all the crayons were on the ground in a mess so hasty. "What went on here?" asked his daughter. "A good thing." Asta said, hugging her mother. Asta was proud and happy. The mother would be proud of her too. Rod wanted to walk his bike home so might think of her special day and how happy he made the slide. He had a really good thing. The mother and daughter have left the park, arms around each other. They passed a bench where a mother sat holding her young son. The child seemed very sad. He asked his mother, "But Mummy, why can not I continue the slide?" Auction has heard his mother's reply, "You must stay away from the slide for a few days, honey, the sign says" wet paint. "Rod smiled his biggest smile and hugged the mother closer.

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As she returned to the slide, Polly saw two workmen fixing one of the park benches. The workman dressed in gray coveralls a brand new wooden arm nailed to the bench. The second workman, who Wore a white cap, Took brushes and two cans from the back of His truck. Polly watched. He dipped His brush in one can of paint and stroked the wooden arm. Polly saw the green paint on the arm go and cover the wood. It Looked new and shiny. People Would Have to wait to a couple of days to sit on bench That she thought.

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children !!!!!!

"Why yes I did," said the silver slide. "I'm sorry if I'm scared, but I can not wear them anymore. Each and every day children jump on me and race down my spine. It was nice when I was young, but I grew so old and tired. There are almost as strong in great shape I used to be. I love children, especially her rod, but I shudder when they dig their feet in my back. What can I do? You can aiutarme, Pole? "With this, the poor old slide began to cry loudly. His footsteps shook with every big, wet with tears. He took a big step back from his white handkerchief and blew his nose unfortunately.

"If this holds, I will have become a pile of steel and launched over the pile of waste. So all I need is a little rest. In time I will be right. The park hit lightly in a slide again soon. Guess until then, I'll be brave. "Asta has backed as has been confused. He brought his minutes long to understand. This poor old slide that had given so many children so much fun over the years she asked for the help. He felt sad and important all at once. "I am sooooo sorry you feel bad," he heard his little voice says. His hand gently caressed the steel has little painful. "There must be something I can do." Auction has thought and thought for some time. He walked in a swing and started to sit down, but still. He then started to go to his mother for help, but still stopped. "Her mother would believe it?" Auction has demanded aloud. "A slide that talking?" Rod did not know what to do help his friend.

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People should wait a couple of days to sit on the bench that he thought.

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"Slow down, Auction," cried his mother, smiling at his young daughter. Barbara has enjoyed these walks as much as Asta. He loved to just relax and visit other women you meet there. Trade Area of the histories of their children. When did you love her, Barbara has done its work folds knitted or interesting in a book bag of Polly. He felt a little tired from his trip to the lively and plopped pose picnic table near you.

soon to sing one of his friends, wrong on her. Auction has watched his mother and another woman. Auction loved it when her mother chatted and visited the other women. He gave his extra-long recreation. The slide was cold today, but that has not stopped Auction to be blended down her bare back. The cold metal sent shivers of excitement through her. Faster and faster sled every time he climbed the endless steps. Up, up, up went eager to swoosh down the cold, the silver slide. Auction loved dreaming eyes open while walking on the slide. Close its eyes and thinks of himself as a beautiful princess on a white horse. Some days, it was pretend to be a lost puppy or kitten looking for his lost mother. Crawling around while he whined or meow unfortunately. Asta had heard his mother says he had a good image. It was not really sure what this meant. He guessed that meant that was really large or pretend things. Rod continued his travels up the stairs and down the slide. On what was perhaps his twelfth trip, a strange sound in the air strike. It was a very painful groan. "What is this?" he asked, jumping off the end of the slide. "Oh, thank you! "came the reply over his shoulder." Who said that? "

Auction asked again, looking round and round." I did. "rod bent to life, jumped and shot in the foot around. He looked right to the slide. Two eyes very, very sad to have set her claims. "Thank you and come down to," said a gigantic mouth just below the eyes teary. "My back aches really badly today."

Auction has cheated his eyes. This was really? could believe his ears? quickly, looked at where his mother sat with his friend. The two women were laughing and talking. It all seemed right. rod pointed to the slide. "I apologize," he said, "I did speak to me?"

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lilianad @ 2005-10-09T17: 47:00

Olmo A tall, green bowed his head at auction and his mother as they passed. Several feet away, two young boys and a girl, red, curly hair threw a beach ball big green and white striped back and forth. The ball had just gone over the head of one of the boys. He tripped to take it before the red-haired girl. Their yelping happily walking on the wind in the ears of Polly. They did feel happier only auction. Auction has found the air a po'stonate ice cream carry a special pleasure today. The truck was parked at the far edge of the park. Two teenagers were dressed in white tennis-shoe races to make the ice cream and cold drinks. Everything was wonderful today, even the birds seemed more cheerful than ever. They booed the trees closely. The bicycle has stopped just as Polly was blown away. They had reached the special place in the park where the giant silver slide lived. Rod loved the slide, took a trembling joy every time he slid down his long thin spine. He invested the slide.

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lilianad @ 2005-08-14T10: 46:00

Happy as could be today. The pink ribbon from its tail yellow flew in the breeze behind her. Today, Rod has never felt more special. The mother left her wear his equipment to new shorts with blue and pink flowers. Auction has promised be careful not to soil. Rod loved his mother and has always tried to make her proud. He wanted to be just like her when she grew up. Being out of today was like being in a dream of many colors. The sun was windy yellowiest yellow. Polly has flooded the smile blue eyes and pink face as he looked at everything there was to see. The auction

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pedaled his bike as quickly as he trotted beside her mother. The mother had to hurry to keep you with Asta. They were on their way to the park for their weekly walk. Polly bag with pockets big blue rose was thrown over the shoulder of the mother. Polly has taken much of the favorite things that used to create stunning images for the Mother of tie the door of the refrigerator for all to see. Things were a wonderful part of this trip, this wonderful sun, these beautiful breezes, these wonderful colors and the most important way in, slide the large, beautiful silver.