I'm still amazed by this photoseries, there is something so striking about these women in the photos, bondage and haute couture, a combination that seems to be both vulnerable and strong. I find this work by Sam Taylor-Wood intruiging to look at, so take a glance yourself here.
I absolutely love Harry Potter, saw the last movie of the whole bunch. I cried and realised that there will be no one after this now. It was amazing, as for looking at i from a view where I don't go and critizing how different things might or could have been. All I need to say is that I love Harry Potter. No questions asked.
The weather makes me neither happy or sad, a little bit confused and tired, that's why I'm never here anymore (let's say that). Where did the lovely summer go? The warmth, love and happy faces all around is going to slip away, but that a typical swedish thing. So maybe moan and bitch for a second and then come around happier than before?