Wednesday, March 30, 2011
God will get you through anything
Sometimes you just have to get out of your own way
Friday, March 25, 2011
Thursday, March 24, 2011
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In case you were wondering, my gift to you;
DESIGNER PRONUNCIATION GUIDE
Abaeté: Ah-bye-ah-tay
Alejandro Ingelmo: Allay-handro In-gel-mo
Andrew Gn: Andrew Jen (rhymes with “pen”)
Andy Thê-Anh: An-dee Tay-Ann
Anya Hindmarch: Ahn-ya Heind-march
Arthur Mendonça: Ar-thur Men-doe-sa
Badgley Mischka: Badge-lee Meesh-ka
Bebe: Bee-bee
Bottega Veneta: Bo-tega Ven-e-ta
Bulgari: Ball-gah-ree
Burberry Prorsum: Bur-bur-ree Pror-some
Carolina Herrera: Caro-leena Hair-era
Cesare Paciotti: Che-sah-ray Pah-cho-tee
Chaiken: Chay-ken
Charriol: Sha-ree-ol
Christian Louboutin: Loo-boo-tin (“tin” rhymes with the French word “vin”)
Dries Van Noten: Drees Van Know-ten
Ermenegildo Zegna: Er-men-a-geel-do Zen-ya
Gareth Pugh: Gareth Pew
Giles Deacon: Jy-els Dee-kin
Givenchy: Jhee-von-shee
Giambattista Valli: Gee-ahm-battista Valley
Hedi Slimane: Edd y Sli-mahn
Hermès: Air-mez
Hervé Léger: Air-vay Lay-jay
Monday, March 21, 2011
Sometimes I wonder
memories of you go asunder
what if we could change that one little thing
would good thoughts manifest
when they mention your name?
instead all that remains is the bad times that we led
tossing back ridicule,
holding it over my head
laughter turned to silence
silence to tears
and then the tears dried up
we've danced this dance before
I pulled myself away from you
because my feet were getting sore
and now I sit and ponder
to myself aloud
of the days we did the friendship thing
remember
how it used to be
you, and me
combining our names like the 'Brangelinas'
because when you saw one, you saw two
me and you
now we're through
another distant memory tucked away
which has already begun to fade
presence staid
on to a new day.
memories of you go asunder
what if we could change that one little thing
would good thoughts manifest
when they mention your name?
instead all that remains is the bad times that we led
tossing back ridicule,
holding it over my head
laughter turned to silence
silence to tears
and then the tears dried up
we've danced this dance before
I pulled myself away from you
because my feet were getting sore
and now I sit and ponder
to myself aloud
of the days we did the friendship thing
remember
how it used to be
you, and me
combining our names like the 'Brangelinas'
because when you saw one, you saw two
me and you
now we're through
another distant memory tucked away
which has already begun to fade
presence staid
on to a new day.
©ShariRenee 2011
All rights reserved
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Friday, March 18, 2011
"you must give up what you could
lose in order to gain what you
could not lose."
- my fortune cookie, speaking to me loud and clear today
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
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