'Fashion is a vampiric thing,' she says. 'It's the hoover on your brain. That's why I wear the hats, to keep everyone away from me. They say, "Oh, can I kiss you?" I say, "No, thank you very much. That's why I've worn the hat. Goodbye." I don't want to be kissed by all and sundry. I want to be kissed by the people I love.'
i am a boy, i am a girl. i am human, i am animal. i am a book of contradictions, a blank film. i am a noisy silence. moonbeam sunshine. i am.
i rediscover myself when i see the back of my head.
Fashion fills me with happy fuzzy luminosity. i especially love british designers.
i love britain period. i love the eccentricity and the monarchy, the anarchy and the culture and the rich history and the aggressively sarcastic humour. its my home.
i love music. music is more than it seems. i listen to it before i go to sleep and it creates two separate forces on my body. my eyes orbit in one circle and my hips orbit in another until my body breaks and unravels like glittering yards of lace. music is more than it seems.
language interests me. the way it works and the way we can work it.
Logic is logic. no fun.
this blog is my digital reverie. my robotic introspection.
my mind; Made by Machines.