Watching how the new clothing brand born was extremely interesting.
It is got it's face (Ivanka, Katya, Venya, Dina, Ira), it's heart (Dima-Onga), it's mind (Sheina), it's soul (Alexandra Burzum).... and it's skin (the clothing) which we can wear.
and I got amazing beige dress!
THE FACE:
Katya in black
Katya in pearl
Ivanka in white & grey
Ira in peal
Dina in grey
Venya in white & black
THE SOUL & THE MIND
Alexandra (front) & Sheina
Brand: WHATEVER
Concept: WHATEVER.YOU.ARE
See more: http://whatever-wear.com/
Monday, August 9, 2010
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
PIXIE WINE
This is one of the Mary Maze fairy tales. I hope she will not mind if I post it. Unfortunately, I could not ask her. She's in the land of wonders for the moment. Hope she feels ok.
it was a freezing cold winter day. the mountains were all completely white with snow, & the ice was thick & shiny everywhere.
lady diamante-maze was out looking for things to polish. she couldn't polish the snow.....it just melted! but she was very good at polishing ice.....she made it gleam!! she wanted to show monsieur diamante how lovely the polished ice looked but he was climbing one of the mountains to look for frozen vegetables for soup.
as maria hopped & skipped along the icy foot-path, polishing & polishing away, she was suddenly amazed to see a group of strange little people before her. they were pixies!!
they were all staring at maria, & pointing excitedly at her polishing stick. they all wore the same style of clothing....little grey suits, with large green pointy hats. they were very thin, with pointy ears, pointy noses & pointy chins. they were the pointiest little people that maria had ever seen! ha!ha! everything about them was pointy!!
maria said hello to the pixies, & they all bowed before her. "greetings, lady diamante-maze! we've been searching for you all day!" said one of the pixies in a funny little squeaky voice. "we have need of your fantastic polishing skills!" he then went on to tell her what had happened......the pixies love to have really shiny heads, & they all spend hours every day rubbing & polishing each others heads until they shone like diamonds! but, one morning, they all woke up to find that their heads were no longer shiny & no amount of polishing would bring the shine back!! it was awful!! but a shiny fish told them about the lady diamante maze & her amazing polishing skills. "look at me!!" said the fish! lady diamante-maze would easily restore their heads to shininess!
" we'll share our pixie wine with you if you can polish our heads" said a pixie to maria. "oh!! that sounds lovely! remove your hats, little pixies!" replied lady maze. so, they all removed their hats....& guess what! they all had pointy heads!!
you should have seen maria polishing those heads! she polished & polished, until every pixie had a lovely shiny head! they were happy again, & they spent the rest of the afternoon & evening with maria, drinking delicious pixie-wine & dancing around the trees! poor monsieur diamante....all that pixie-wine & he missed it!!
it was a freezing cold winter day. the mountains were all completely white with snow, & the ice was thick & shiny everywhere.
lady diamante-maze was out looking for things to polish. she couldn't polish the snow.....it just melted! but she was very good at polishing ice.....she made it gleam!! she wanted to show monsieur diamante how lovely the polished ice looked but he was climbing one of the mountains to look for frozen vegetables for soup.
as maria hopped & skipped along the icy foot-path, polishing & polishing away, she was suddenly amazed to see a group of strange little people before her. they were pixies!!
they were all staring at maria, & pointing excitedly at her polishing stick. they all wore the same style of clothing....little grey suits, with large green pointy hats. they were very thin, with pointy ears, pointy noses & pointy chins. they were the pointiest little people that maria had ever seen! ha!ha! everything about them was pointy!!
maria said hello to the pixies, & they all bowed before her. "greetings, lady diamante-maze! we've been searching for you all day!" said one of the pixies in a funny little squeaky voice. "we have need of your fantastic polishing skills!" he then went on to tell her what had happened......the pixies love to have really shiny heads, & they all spend hours every day rubbing & polishing each others heads until they shone like diamonds! but, one morning, they all woke up to find that their heads were no longer shiny & no amount of polishing would bring the shine back!! it was awful!! but a shiny fish told them about the lady diamante maze & her amazing polishing skills. "look at me!!" said the fish! lady diamante-maze would easily restore their heads to shininess!
" we'll share our pixie wine with you if you can polish our heads" said a pixie to maria. "oh!! that sounds lovely! remove your hats, little pixies!" replied lady maze. so, they all removed their hats....& guess what! they all had pointy heads!!
you should have seen maria polishing those heads! she polished & polished, until every pixie had a lovely shiny head! they were happy again, & they spent the rest of the afternoon & evening with maria, drinking delicious pixie-wine & dancing around the trees! poor monsieur diamante....all that pixie-wine & he missed it!!
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Happiness is a work in progress
How wonderful it is to get up absolutely free early in the morning.
I got no reason to be hapless. I got no reason to complain. I got everything I need, I live in one of the most beautiful cities on Earth. Here & now I'm feeling happiness, germinating inside me. And this is absolutely real happiness.
After the years of blood And filth here comes the years of blood And purity. And happiness, which is now just a work in progress.
Happiness is a very personal thing for everyone. For someone it is a party at the nightclub, for someone it is the main prize at the contest, for someone it is recognition of his work, for someone it is a care of a man, and for someone it is the victory of his favorite football team. For someone happiness is when his happiness have being photographed, for someone happiness it is when his happiness have being shown on TV, for someone happiness is when his happiness was observed by others, and for others its just a feeling inside.
During this days everyone got his personal portion of happiness.
I've seen them everyone (and was really glad for them) and now its my turn. I've got my diploma, I got my bike, I got my aim to archive, I got job, and I got my own, very personal happiness.
I got no reason to be hapless. I got no reason to complain. I got everything I need, I live in one of the most beautiful cities on Earth. Here & now I'm feeling happiness, germinating inside me. And this is absolutely real happiness.
After the years of blood And filth here comes the years of blood And purity. And happiness, which is now just a work in progress.
Happiness is a very personal thing for everyone. For someone it is a party at the nightclub, for someone it is the main prize at the contest, for someone it is recognition of his work, for someone it is a care of a man, and for someone it is the victory of his favorite football team. For someone happiness is when his happiness have being photographed, for someone happiness it is when his happiness have being shown on TV, for someone happiness is when his happiness was observed by others, and for others its just a feeling inside.
During this days everyone got his personal portion of happiness.
I've seen them everyone (and was really glad for them) and now its my turn. I've got my diploma, I got my bike, I got my aim to archive, I got job, and I got my own, very personal happiness.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Happy Birthday Iceland!
Today is the great day for Iceland and for all the people who live there. It is Icelandic National Day. Let's listen to Bjork, Emiliana Torini, Gus Gus, Sigur Ros and the hymn of Iceland.
Monday, June 14, 2010
Love and compassion
I like Dalai Lama the 14th twitter so much. He's inspiring me every day for love and compassion, for better way of life and for working on myself. And he also looks so very like my Granddaddy.
Monday, May 31, 2010
Snowboarding: Absinthe films Kamchatka filmed Kamchatka
I was absolutely happy and amazed having known that guise from Absinthe films came to Kamchatka to shoot profile for their new film! It’s so great! We all grew up watching them, dreaming to make things like J P Solberg and all that stuff.
I wasn’t at Kamchatka at that time…unfortunately, but I hope that profiles from Kamchatka will be very cool and it would be the half of the film.
Tanx to Osa for this happy news. I want to say - he's also one of the greatest snowboarders of our times. Really guise, I give you tooth ,)
Terje Haakonsen with Kamchtka's beer
Guy from Kamchatka and Terje Haakonsen
Freddy Kalbermatten
one of the absinthe guise on the springboard
PS: All the pictures are from Aleksey Osovytsky's blog
I wasn’t at Kamchatka at that time…unfortunately, but I hope that profiles from Kamchatka will be very cool and it would be the half of the film.
Tanx to Osa for this happy news. I want to say - he's also one of the greatest snowboarders of our times. Really guise, I give you tooth ,)
Terje Haakonsen with Kamchtka's beer
Guy from Kamchatka and Terje Haakonsen
Freddy Kalbermatten
one of the absinthe guise on the springboard
PS: All the pictures are from Aleksey Osovytsky's blog
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Little sweet home
Little sweet home - how much I want to see you!
And the only thing I can think about it's the bank of the ocean and the lonely stone brick at the edge of the cliff.
...do you see the tree at the edge of the cliff? as if it talking with the moon...
And the only thing I can think about it's the bank of the ocean and the lonely stone brick at the edge of the cliff.
...do you see the tree at the edge of the cliff? as if it talking with the moon...
Thursday, May 20, 2010
friday is tomorrow - genius
I'm going to train my ligament in the morning. Than work-work-work, than draw-draw-draw, than read-read-read, than sleep-sleep-sleep and on Sat I gonna meet my favorite horse Gesh!
Friday, May 7, 2010
The Mooming spirit
It's going to be rain in Odessa, I'm going to ride a horse tomorrow, new Moomin is going to be on screen very soon.
I look at the pictures from the soviet cartoon about Moomins. It was a very mysterious and strange. But I did not like it as much as the book.
I look at the pictures from the soviet cartoon about Moomins. It was a very mysterious and strange. But I did not like it as much as the book.
Friday, April 30, 2010
...the End
my sorrow times seems to come to its logical conclusion. Waking up early in the morning, listening to Sublime songs, morning exercises, a short run, cold shower,smiling to the new Day - Hello Thursday 30th of April! how are you? You are the end of April and the end of my grief & sorrows I hope. You are a fine day and I'm feeling fine.

Thursday, April 29, 2010
black & white
This is my black period and I relly got some problems. And some of them I can even call troubles. And here they are:
I got no spare time
I'm having headache all the week
I have no one to go to the cafe with me
I am hunted by a man with a beard and stick
I can not dive head into one matter
I'm beginning to miss my Motherland Kamchatka terribly
I got no spare time
I'm having headache all the week
I have no one to go to the cafe with me
I am hunted by a man with a beard and stick
I can not dive head into one matter
I'm beginning to miss my Motherland Kamchatka terribly
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
one thousand year journey to myself
Monday, April 26, 2010
Maybe in nowhere....

Amazing Mary Maze died on the 14th of april. Then after 40 days she had gone forever.
She came to me then in the body of a Ladybird (I know precisely, it was she – Ladybird - they were named after The Virgin Mary, Lady MARY. It’s the "beetle of Our Lady" from the Middle Ages). On the 22nd of april the Ladybird died. It was the 40th day after Masha’s death. Forty days was the period from the resurrection of Jesus to the ascension of Jesus. During this period human Soul travels, and on the 40th day the Soul comes to Angels, who decide would the Soul go to haven or to hell.
Now I have to say Good Bye to you Masha, but I don’t say Farewell.
Maybe in nowhere I’ll be you guest…
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