Marat Safin pulled an Orlando Bloom in the pages of Vogue.
The result was guiltily appealing, like a cheesecake:
I am especially fond of the belt.
Smart, handsome, successful writers are a rare breed indeed
And when they’re gunned down, the planet is the poorer for it.
Journalists have tremendous power, and their murderers fear it, hate it, and believe in it. You wouldn’t bother destroying something you didn’t believe in.
So, to Hrant Dink. I could barely pronounce his first name the first time I saw it in print, but thought he was lovely right away.
Omigod. Shoes.
From HedonisticPleasureseeker, the queen of all things worldly (and some things otherworldly too).
“I’m not much of a joiner”
… Are friend Anna’s words, but I steal them from her every once in a while.
Nevertheless, I’ve joined these guys:
Maybe you should too.
The theme will be interesting for me to explore – as I consider myself a somewhat religious person (perhaps not in any traditional sense, but still), and us religious people are not generally known for being into choice.
High Culture
Some people experienced the Monet exhibition last weekend, but as for moi, I got down to my essence…
Natalia A. 