Friday, December 15, 2017





Alex Hanson by Lucas Jolley for Vanity Teen





Thursday, December 14, 2017





Les trois messes basses d'Alphonse Daudet - Les lettres de mon moulin
Texte original lu et interprété par Fernandel (1964)



De vos grands yeux où rit et pleure un rêve doux.

- Paul Verlaine, Poèmes saturniens




Eric Pucci by Tricia Turner for Vanity Teen





Wednesday, December 13, 2017

Tuesday, December 12, 2017





Marc my love
- meditations in an emergency -
when I left you this morning



For everything there is a season,
and a time for every matter under heaven:

a time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;
a time to break down, and a time to build up;
a time to weep, and a time to laugh;
a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
a time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together.





I won't ask for much this Christmas
I won't even wish for snow, and I
I just wanna keep on waiting
Underneath the mistletoe

I won't make a list and send it
To the North Pole for Saint Nick
I won't even stay awake
To hear those magic reindeer click

'Cause I just want you here tonight
Holding on to me so tight
What more can I do

Oh, Baby all I want for Christmas is you!
















I don't want a lot for Christmas
This is all I'm asking for
I just wanna see my baby
Standing right outside my door

I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
Baby all I want for Christmas is you

All I want for Christmas is you, baby!










Saturday, December 09, 2017











French wingsuit flyers recently completed an unbelievable stunt following a B.A.S.E. jump from the top of the Jungfrau mountain in Switzerland. Fred Fugen and Vince Reffet, known as the Soul Flyers, caught up with and flew into a plane in mid-air...



Friday, December 08, 2017


"I am in the peak of condition.
I could copulate for England at any distance." 
- Andrew Wyke










"The shortest way to a man's heart is through humiliation."
- Andrew Wike






"We are from different worlds, you and me, Andrew. In mine, there was no time for bright fancies and happy inventions, no stopping for tea. The only game we played was to survive, or go to war. If you didn't win, you just didn't finish. Loser, lose all. You probably don't understand that."
- Milo Tindle












"Wit in the face of adversity! Good! You've learned something from the English."
- Andrew Wike


100% gorgeousness & hotness





Fever, 'til you sizzle
What a lovely way to burn
























Whither goest thou, America, in thy shiny car in the night?