Stay hungry. Stay foolish.
Proneza Schouler went print crazy for its fall 2011 presentation during the second to last day of New York Fashion Week. Ranging from tribal to art-deco inspired prints, Proenza designers Jack McCollough and Lazaro Hernandez reigned in the graphic over saturation with a subtle color palette of blue, green and orange hues.                                     The last issue of UK publication Glass Magazine featured a story of shame and retro fashion starring Alicia Rountree, Kara Searle and Marlena as three disgraced public figures. Photographed by Micaela Rossato as they try to avoid harsh scrutiny, the trio still manages to look fabulous in the elegant stylings of Britt Marie K featuring the work of Prada, Louis Vuitton, Nina Ricci and more.      Love in your eyes Sitting silent by my side Going on Holding hand Walking through the nights Hold me up Hold me tight Lift me up to touch the sky Teaching me to love with heart Helping me open my mind I can fly I'm proud that I can fly To give the best of mine Till the end of the time Believe me I can fly I'm proud that I can fly To give the best of mine The heaven in the sky Stars in the sky Wishing once upon a time Give me love Make me smile Till the end of life Hold me up Hold me tight Lift me up to touch the sky Teaching me to love with heart Helping me open my mind I can fly I'm proud that I can fly To give the best of mine Till the end of the time Believe me I can fly I'm proud that I can fly To give the best of mine The heaven in the sky Can't you believe that you light up my way No matter how that ease my path I'll never lose my faith. See me fly I'm proud to fly up high Show you the best of mine Till the end of the time. Believe me I can fly I'm singing in the sky Show you the best of mine The heaven in the sky. Nothing can stop me Spread my wings so wide Via, via, vieni via di qui, come on, let's go, walk away from here niente più ti lega a questi luoghi, nothing left anymore that binds you to these places neanche questi fiori azzurri… not even these blue flowers via, via, neache questo tempo grigio come on, let's go, not even this grey day pieno di musiche e di uomini che ti son piaciuti, full of music and men you liked It’s wonderfoul, it’s wonderfoul, it’s wonderfoul good luck my babe, it’s wonderfoul, it’s wonderfoul, it’s wonderfoul, I dream of you… chips, chips, du-du-du-du-du Via, via, vieni via con me come on, let's go, come away with me entra in questo amore buio, non perderti per niente al mondo… enter this dark love, don't get lost to the world via, via, non perderti per niente al mondo come on, come on, don't get lost to the world Lo spettacolo d’ arte varia di uno innamorato di te, only the drama changes of the one in love with you (again I am taking liberties here) it’s wonderfoul, it’s wonderfoul… Via, via, vieni via con me, come on, come on, come away with me entra in questo amore buio pieno di uomini enter this darkness of love filled with men via, via, entra e fatti un bagno caldo come on, come on, enter and take a hot bath c’è un accappatoio azzurro, fuori piove un mondo freddo, there is a blue bathrobe, outside it pours cold worlds it’s wonderfoul, it’s wonderful… |
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