there iz no need to suppose that if sundae iz really a mondae, than mondae iz really a nothing dae.

pleased stay in bed, hide under the covers, warm your toes, your knees, your neck and tink that no sky can go,

between yo legs.

photograph by Suna. @ Beijing

its been naughty two nights and naughty bun buns, if we really sing wit our tooths and if yoo sea the picture of the bottom of your heart. what really matters but choice too peel.

new bones from OS Accessories!

"Whenever in my dreams I see the dead, they always appear silent, bothered, strangely depressed, quite unlike their dear, bright selves. I am aware of them, without any astonishment, in surroundings they never visited during their earthly existence, in the house of some friend of mine they never knew. They sit apart, frowning at the floor, as if death were a dark taint, a shameful family secret."

I don’t remember 
lighting this cigarette 
and I don’t remember 
if I’m here alone 
or waiting for someone

-Leonard Cohen

Suna, Jan 16, 2012 @ Beijing's home

"你要先下地狱才能往上走, 下得越深可能上得越高. 你不敢下绝对上不去. 这个高度并不是什么所谓的成功概念, 而是对自我的认识, 这样才有大自由. 人生所有的事都是这样. 会浪费生命是很重要的."

我的的确确彻彻底底的是在浪费我的生命.