You’re no good for me

But baby I want you, I want you, I want you. Toxic, emotionally immature men. Irresponsible, hypocrite, teenage-souled men. We all know them, we all love them. At least at a certain point in our lives. There are women who never get tired of waiting for Mr. Big, the real-life Mr. Big. Mr. Big is…

This is almost New York

This photo shoot could have taken place in front of Hotel Chelsea in New York. Who knows, maybe me and Fatima will meet again in Manhattan or Los Angeles or San Francisco. We actually met in Bucharest. She told me stories about living in and leaving the US, I told her stories about living in…

And they will all agree, that I’m a suffocator

Then she sings : And if you’re in love, then you are the lucky one, ‘Cause most of us are bitter over someone. I have a new routine : frozen food – Thai for tonight –  Sex and the City – drinks with friends – Cosmopolitan, please. My life tastes like a lemon air freshener must…

When that three way mirror meets your eye

I am slowly turning into a bitter lady just because nobody loves me anymore. Sometimes not even glitter can cheer me up. Lately, all my nights have been slow, slowly turning into someone who cannot be grateful for anything. I feel like I am walking around with this giant cloud above my head, it almost…

Maybe the robins are here

Or maybe they are not. My days are just like this : one is colorful, dusty pale pink wonderful people laughter, then the next is all dark black heavy grey heavy breathing through the noisy city. This is who I am after all : delicate, serene, enthusiastic and joyful. Then again, I am also: shadows,…

Is someone getting the best of you?

Gabriela always gets the best of me. I spent yesterday evening surrounded by hats and bags and dresses and flowers and sweets and glasses of Moldavian wine. I spent yesterday evening surrounded by people who made me sigh before my departure. I put on a fuchsia dress which instantly came off in favor of a…

But what I do I do because I like to do

“This biting of their toe-nails over what is the cause of badness is what turns me into a fine laughing malchick. They don’t go into what is the cause of goodness, so why of the other shop? If lewdies are good that’s because they like it, and I wouldn’t ever interfere with their pleasures, and…