Bang bang bang

Hii , I haven't posted in quite a while . So here's one pretty cool song ,to celebrate the fresh star after this long break . It is called jive baby , and i personally believe that ,what this song shows , is the good music is still not dead , and there is hope :)

Uschi Obermaier in der Kommune 1

Was denkt ihr daran?

old book

Unhappy girl

Headlight through my window
 Shining on the wall 

Strange thoughts

what does the light mean to us

what makes it so mystical combined with the shadows of a darkened room
it seams so sacred, so pure and at the same time the darkness of the setting sun  bodes nightfall

lucid dreamer

The answer my friend is blowing in the wild

The rum poem

Oh rum my one true love
You are the R to my Roadhouse blues
The U to my unfound love
The M to my lonely moonlight drive
My lovely friend
Let’s break on through to the other side together

Reading a book is one of the most rewarding things that you can do by yourself

Nemo hic gets sicco alive

Snowy Reindeer

Daydreaming

This almost mystic room reminds me of my two grandmothers and all the time i used to sped with them when I was younger . It makes me dream , the whole atmosphere is just so calming.

My books

So these are my favorite books,one of the most inspiring i've read . They include :

Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance by Robert M. Pirsig; High Times (Mein wildes Leben) by Uschi Obermaier ; Trainspotting by Irvine Welsh ; Johnny Depp's Biography published by "Taschen"
Catcher in the rye by J.D.Salinger ; William Blake's poetry; Life by Keith Richards ; The Lords and The New Creatures by Jim Morrison ; No One Here Gets Out Alive by  Jerry Hopkins and Danny Sugerman

Uschi Obermaier and Kelly Ash

My current obsession

Kelly Ash is a model from LA which a recently found in LOOKBOOK.NU .The reason I like her is because she reminds me of my idol Uschi Obermaier and at the same time she combines all i want to be and how i want to look like . Here are some inspiring (at least to me) photos of her . 

The Byrds Eight Miles High

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Jane and the attic

Jane was standing at the window , watching the snowflakes floating gently outside.
Suddenly she heard a piercing sound, as if someone had crack-opened the attic-door.
The girl sighted and went up stairs to check what was wrong .While walking through the corridor she saw a shadow . "Not you again" she shouted after it.
There was this creepy little boy Harry , who kept coming at night just to play at the attic. What was so interesting there anyway ??
Unfortunately it wasn't him this time. It was something else, someone else..
Finally she reach the door, Jane tried to close it but it was like something was holding it from the other side , she pushed harder but with no success...

Freyja

Freyja is Devil's cruelest mistress
Those who haven't met her should free blessed
She'll take your heart
And mercilessly rip it apart

Dreams

Bright lights in the sky
One day I will fly
To the moon, so high
I hope before the day I die

No please don't say those words
Because when I hear them it just hurts
Promise not to make me cry
I hope our love will never die

Jim , the one and only (at least for me )

Here are some of Jim's most rare and also cutest  photos I've ever found.

I love his smile!