The gorgeous Michael Madsen has changed his website a bit. And went from the guy who never reads e-mails, to the guy answering questions from fans in cool chat. That’s simply lovely. You can find the chat here, and the main page of the website here. Unfortunately I find myself unable to ask him any [...]
Archive for the ‘Dreams’ Category
Michael Madsen newsflash
June 30, 2009Quickie
June 2, 2009I so miss the UK again. I wanna go to London. Here are two songs to that… One of them thanks to my friend Jwl. Cinderella… Sweetbox… And Eternal Flame… The Bangles. I’m officially home sick. :-/
Monica Bellucci on Elle cover
April 15, 2009Today I salute Monica’s pose on the Elle cover, without make-up and photoshop aids. The gorgeous actress, who is now 45, looks absolutely stunning. Now I don’t know if she’s had any work done, but… Nevertheless… The gorgeous Monica… It is only a dream for any woman to look like that, in her 20s, 30s, [...]
What love really is…
February 23, 2009Love is when you approach the beast and it makes sounds like Mila Jovovich in The fifth element. When you approach it and when you walk away from it. You push a button and the beast says: Leeelooo… Love is when you feel the urge to salute the beast. To say: Good evening, hunny. And you [...]
Uhm… Uhm…
February 11, 2009As I’m feeling slightly better, only slightly, here’s something… A short rant on lips: Need I say more?
Heaven
February 7, 2009Woke up this morning in Mexico. Opened up the window and the most beautiful warmth cuddled me in its arms. The sweet breezes caressed my face. This time I deserved them. The whole picture was stunning. The sun beautifully laying its beams on the birds singing… The trees loosely rustling under the softest breeze… Sigh… [...]
My token
February 1, 2009Do you have a token? A ring, a key chain, a handkerchief, or anything like that perhaps? Something to remind you of a story and times long gone or even contemporary times? Wouldn’t it be nice if you could surround yourself with a cocoon in which you could just… Just feel it again for real? [...]
