Monday, February 23, 2009

Windswept And Interesting

Out on the wiley, windy moors...



We'd roll and fall in green.



You had a temper, like my jealousy...



Too hot. Too greedy.



How could you leave me, when I needed to possess you?



I hated you.

I loved you too.

[Photos from GQ Autumn/Winter 07/08 by David Slijper, via foto decadent.]

5 comments:

KnitXcorE said...

Bad dreams in the night
You told me I was going to lose the fight,
Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering
Wuthering Heights.

<3

Ur-spo said...

I'm so cold
let me in your window

NannaPeter said...

These pix are *sooo* not Western Australia at the moment. Thanks (not!)

Michael Guy said...

Lest we forget how fashion-forward Emo and horses can be.

thombeau said...

HEATHCLIFF!!