Sometimes

I feel like I don't fit in this place,

this time,

this planet.

I don't like talking; my mind is exploding.

I don't like most people around me,

they're exhausting.

Florence + The Machine - Never Let Me Go

Uno de los vídeos más hermosos, con tomas sutiles y delicadas, me encanto además la historia y la aparición de Jamie Campbell Bower. i'm simply mad and in love with this guy!

"la fragilidad del cristal no es debilidad sino fineza"

"I’m not fascinated by people who smile all the time. What I find interesting is the way people look when they are lost in thought, when their face becomes angry or serious, when they bite their lip, the way they glance, the way they look down when they walk, when they are alone and smoking a cigarette, when they smirk, the way they half smile, the way they try and hold back tears, the way when their face says they want to say something but can’t, the way they look at someone they want or love… I love the way people look when they do these things. It’s… beautiful."

It was cold, winter morning. I observed through the window how she got out of the cab. I opened the door and for the first time I saw her gentle eyesight - eyes cold as they were a frozen ocean. Then I allowed her sleepy body to lay down on my bed. Through the lens I followed her sad dreams. I can`t speak to You with words yet, so allow me to tell about myself on these photos, on which I`ve enchanted this little, sad girl, who is within You (and is the reflection of myself - our trembling hands, eyes, seared from light, wet with tears, and mutilated bodies).

It was cold, winter morning. I observed through the window how she got out of the cab. I opened the door and for the first time I saw her gentle eyesight - eyes cold as they were a frozen ocean. Then I allowed her sleepy body to lay down on my bed. Through the lens I followed her sad dreams. I can`t speak to You with words yet, so allow me to tell about myself on these photos, on which I`ve enchanted this little, sad girl, who is within You (and is the reflection of myself - our trembling hands, eyes, seared from light, wet with tears, and mutilated bodies).

             

         

         

Let me fly you to the moon
My eyes have always
Followed you around the room
'Cause you're the only
God that I've ever need
I'm holding on and waiting for the moment
To find me.

Kate Spade "Henrietta Street" Fashion Film from Kinga Burza on Vimeo.