Wild Horses.

(via Spell and The Gypsy. Earth Age)

.I know i´ve dreamed you a sin and a lie.

Lovecat Magazine #4
Maddie Daisy Dixon as Anita Pallenberg
Photography: Sybil Steel//Styling: Marissa Sidoti

This photoshoot is so hot! Anita was such a great choice.
The model is beautiful and she has that wild sexy glamorous rebel style Anita had.
She could certainly be the inspiration of many songs like Miss Pallenberg.
This is only rock and roll and i love it!

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Mirror of the girl´s eyes.

And when the girl thought the world was a rainbow she could explore, she got a birthday gift that would light up her world even more.

As soon as she got her new camera, she just knew she would not be alone on new adventures,
she knew straightaway she could trust her new friend and share her bohemian universe with her.

The girl would rest on a a third eye, she was determined to find beauty before her own.

Like a mirror of her kaleidoscope eyes, her camera would reflect a sky with colorful diamonds on each snapshot,
even the stars would be jealous wanting some of that magic behind the lens.
She was ready to capture a world that would inspire her heart and soul.
The camera would suddenly become an extension of her blue green eyes.
Inspiration would be like falling glitter and the universe would naturally unfold.
She could not wait to turn ephemeral moments into eternal treasured memories.
It took a simple snap and it was love at first sight.
Happy Valentine´s Day, everyone.

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I want adventure in the great wide somewhere.

BANDIT BRAND

Summer Lookbook
Jewelry: Heyoka

Leslie Crowe, Kelly Ash and Troy Critchlow

Photographed by Michael Schmidt
(via iloveborntobewild)

How the wanderlust spirit seems to be a permanent state in the girl´s life.
Dusty memories of her last road trip in caramel, emerald and turquoise shades still fresh in her mind,
only make her crave for new destinations and unknown lands ready to be conquered by her rebellious essence and her high spirited vibes.
It´s that free untamed feeling on these shots that leaves a mark on her soul
and makes her think of golden brown, bronze horizons and lavender, ruby red skylines.
She pictures an adventure with no ending, just a long route of dreams ahead where she can trade secrets and blues for wisdom, experience and melodies.
A place where she can play her "Jesus Was a Capricorn" album really loud in the company of her love, some beer and the inspiring thoughts of a wild heart.
She wants to travel light. She wants dirty boots, cowboy hats, a loyal guitar, fringe jackets and tank tops with words that make her yell, "Hell, yes!".
She wants to close her eyes, feel the breeze, open her arms really wide, chase the wind, catch the sun,
ride the stars and make love under the desert sky till the moon shows some blush instead of light.
She feels like packing up her wishes and travelling outside the box. There´s too many places that she´s got to see.
The road is a friend. The road is a charmer. The road is a taker.
And he'll take her to places and make her fly higher than she's ever dared to.
The road and the girl need to meet soon and create some new memories.
They need to be prisoners of each other´s freedom to feel alive.
They just need another chance.
Cause both were born to be wild.

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She leaves only good wishes behind.

I finally made my three wishes and seeked for the universe complicity.
I was chased by a celebration of love and ended up making toasts flashing gold on the sea.
My soul greeted sweet emotions, my mind flew over cotton candy clouds and my heart stalked evening stars.
My birthday left a sky of chocolate, a field of wishes scattered like fresh strawberries and a mood of happy thoughts in the shape of multicolored confetti.
I got by with a little help of my wine, the ones close to my heart and my dear friend, Mr. pink champagne.
I did not leave any footprints on the beach but the echo of humming tunes, chocolate crumbs, poetic verses, sweet kisses and carnival smiles.
Like a ballerina, i danced in the sand amongst birthday candles and tried to swim to the moon under a silver horizon.
I laughed, i smiled, i partied, i lost myself in a captivating paradise.
The wind brought me some wings as a gift, the wild child inside me felt like playing with him.
That magical day taught me i have to grow but never grow up.
I want to skip that and go from one childhood to another, as Fitzgerald would say.
Always keep my inner child alive cause age doesn´t count. A young heart is all that matters.
A young heart, nice memories of floral haloes, good wishes left behind
and lovely messages from lovely people like you guys.
Thank you for so much love.

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