Saturday, February 9, 2013

My mother would be a falconress, And I, her gay falcon treading her wrist, would fly to bring back from the blue of the sky to her, bleeding, a prize, where I dream in my little hood with many bells jangling when I'd turn my head.  "My Mother Would Be a Falconress"  Robert Duncan




art direction and styling christos kyriakides photography stelios kallinikou
scarf stylist own shoes Celine



Friday, October 29, 2010


There are no boring days. Just boring people.

Monday, October 25, 2010

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Thursday, October 7, 2010

Monday, September 27, 2010

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

TES YEUX MARRONS SONT DANGEREUX