Tuesday, August 30, 2011

You're my favorite daydream, I'm your famous nightmare.

you're my favorite daydream,
I'm your famous nightmare
everything I see looks like gold,
everything I touch goes cold,
castles in the snow.

here's all I know:
your checkered room and
your velvet bow
your elvis song in my ear,
that moonlit voice that i hear

now we are bold as brass
we walk along a golden crest
we hide away for a week

Lyrics by Twin Shadow. Photography by Julia Serena Ready

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

So pack your bags up / Let's move to San Francisco / Where Full House looks like a disco / and the bridge is not as gold / you can play Uncle Jessie, I can play Mary Kate / We can be a happy family 

Saturday, August 6, 2011

San Fran bound...

With flowers, and glitters, and colours in her hair...