Sunday, November 25, 2012

Stars And Gasoline











Do you love the smell of gasoline?  I do. It reminds me of my childhood days when filling up family car meant we were getting ready to go on a road trip. Sometimes we drove just for few hours, others for days, across Europe to Mediterranean sea.  Smell of gasoline was the promise of adventure and for me, it will never change.





Driving at night, looking at the stars above, admiring their piercing bright light, I wondered where do they go when the Sun comes up? Back then I did not know they spend their days chilling on the sidewalks of Hollywood Boulevard.

























































Varsity Jacket by Rag and Bone. 
Cocaine sunglasses by Grunhauser for Spectacles For Humans. 
Dress by Cos. 
Adidas hi-tops. 
Vintage Chanel bag. 



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