Believe in your fucking self. 
Stay up all fucking night. 
Work outside of your fucking habits.
 Know when to fucking speak up. 
Good things come to those who work their ass off and never give up. 
Go and fucking find your inner demons. 
Never give up or let someone else make decisions which are supposed to be yours. 
If they don't like you as the skinny girl you are, try to be a fucking plus-size. 
If life gives you a lemon make sure there is tequila around.
If being number 14th in the world sucks work harder and become number one. 
If you want to hide go and hide in a fucking smart way. 
If you are going crazy. 
Don't worry. 
Your mind is way too complex to keep it healthy.  
If you don't want to show your face show your feet.
Don't fit in. Fit better. 
They don't believe in your idea?
Ignore it and take the challenge. 
Take pictures of yourself no fucking matter how you look, 
you are just doing it to prove you are alive anyway.
You are the result of 4 billion years of evolutionary success. 
Fucking act like it.
It's you. The next big thing. 
I LOVE YOU. So go and fucking love yourself. 


power lines

the infrastructure will collapse
from voltage spikes
throw your keys in the bowl
kiss your husband 'good night'

forget about your house of cards

and I'll do mine...


City of Style book launch event.  The book features our very own Eri and Mike.  Pick up your copy today!



James Salter's 1969,  "Three"
A little-known late sixties drama that's not only currently unavailable, but has never seen the light of day on DVD.  This movie is so hard to find that I really don't care if it is good or bad- I just want to watch it.