samedi, février 07, 2009
vendredi, février 06, 2009
Redzarul's love song to his cherie

Here is the money that I owe you
So you can pay the bills
I will give you more
When I get paid again
I hate those people who love to tell you
Money is the root of all that kills
They have never been poor
They have never had the joy of a welfare christmas
I know we will never look back
You say you wake up crying
Yes and you don't know why
You get up and you go lay down
Inside my baby's room
I guess I'm doing ok
I moved in with the strangest guy
Can you believe he actually thinks
That I'm really alive
I will buy you a garden
Where your flowers can bloom
I will buy you a new car
Perfect shinny and new
I will buy you that big house
Way up in the west hills
I will buy you a new life
Yes I will
Yes, I know all about that other guy
The handsome man with athletic thighs
I know about all the times before
With that obsessive little rich boy
They might think you think you're happy
Yeah maybe for a minute or two
They can't make you laugh
No they can't make you feel the way that I do
I know we can never look back
Will you please let me stay the night
No one will ever know
I will buy you a new life
I will buy you a garden
Where your flowers can bloom
I will buy you a new car
Perfect shinny and new
I will buy you that big house
Way up in the west hills
I will buy you a new life
I will buy you a new life
I will buy you a new life
mercredi, février 04, 2009
My work goes to The Grammy Awards 2009
My boss left for Dublin today's afternoon to pick up some stuff that she left over there. She'll be in different countries just in 5 days.. she's gonna be sooo dead. Dublin, Frankfurt, Los Angeles.. dang. She'll be in the Grammy's though. How fun is that right? But she was complaining that she thought that she didn't have to go because she had plans for the weekend, and now she had to go to L.A to see Bono and the rest of the U2. Well, good thing is, that she brought along one of my piece of art to the Grammy's. It is for Edge to wear during the ceremony. Tomorrow, I have to finish up with the Barbie project, since Barbie is now 50 year's old and the Women's Fashion Week is around the corner, people in New York decided to throw her a huge birthday party.. So there will be a huge Fashion Show, and I'll be doing some work for it, and ship it on Tuesday morning. Oh yea, almost forgot, I won't be working this Friday and Monday. Eddie's going to Sweden for shooting. Coolness
lundi, février 02, 2009
I'm Back!! with a new hair-do!
So, I finally got the chance to write. Thank god, Paris Fashion Week is OVER! C'est fini!! I'll tell you all about it, but first, I got to tell you that... I chopped off my hair!! Victoria style.. well, the old one though, not the recent boyish look alike.. It costs about 200euro just to get rid of everything in Frank Provost. Redza loooves the hair-do, and apparently can't stop playing with it, like I'm a 7 years old child. Well, whatever. At least it's easy to manage. No wait, I took at least half an hour just to blow dry it, and 15 minutes to style it!
Ok, do you guys remember when I told you about my boss was away in Washington to see Obama's presidential ceremony? Well, she gave me this as the "yes we can" souvenir. um, gee.. yeah.. thanks..
Presidential Pepermints
Tense face. Big day's tomorrow!
Ok, do you guys remember when I told you about my boss was away in Washington to see Obama's presidential ceremony? Well, she gave me this as the "yes we can" souvenir. um, gee.. yeah.. thanks..
Right, it was Paris Fashion Week. Judy Blame was here, he is one of the most influencial fashion stylists/art director in the business. Works with people like Marc Jacobs and John Galliano,even Louis Vuitton uses his expertise. He's a genius!!! The night before the shooting, I decided to go to Champs- Elysees and treat us some Italian.
Tense face. Big day's tomorrow!Oh I forgot to tell you about the models. We had a female and a male model, the girl is a Brazilian chick, and the dude is British, his name is Michael. He's a friend of Judy, so he was pretty much around the studio all the time. I didn't get the chance to photograph his image because most of the time I was busy working on his body.. I mean you know, since he was wearing J Maskrey's stuff, so my job was to make sure he looks good on camera. Anyway, I got the girl's image though. Topolino was the make-up artist of the day, he was freaking hillarious. His joke seriously works in French. He told us that he was so god damn busy that he had to fly to Milan, and Paris, and again Milan and then Paris.. He was like, " You know, I was in Milan, I am so exhausted! Then I'm here in Paris, then Milan, Milan, Paris, Paris, Milan, Paris, New York, Paris!" (with the French slang, Paree)
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