The Lost Cobs

Two nights ago I dreamt about ¨Uncle Cob.¨ Well actually, he wasn´t really my uncle and that was not his real name. But he was an older, wiser, aging co-worker of Polish descent who took me under his loving wings and actually earned the tittle forever. He was kind, joyful, bright, generous and witty, with just…

Jaded

¨2015 years of failures and we still have not learnt.¨ In loving memory of everyone who has ever died over their personal beliefs and never imposed them on others. Some day, this too shall pass, because In LoVe We Trust. Style Info: An outfit inspired by the ancient Greek and Roman guard.  Remove the helmet and you…

Sunglasses Tonight

¨That was an interesting gathering of tribes.  From the famous young Oscar winning actress who actually agreed to dance when one of my male friends requested it – to everyone´s surprise – to the slightly plus size bubbly ex beauty queen who, after a series of stumbles found true love and founded a family only to tragically die a…

The Book of Time

The sweet nonagenarian claimed the world ended every certain amount of thousands of years. Each time springing back from its ashes, yes, but re-birthing with almost no memory of its glorious past. With no points of reference it has to go thru all the different cultural and evolutionary stages until again, a victim of its own…