Monday, October 12, 2009
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Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Smells like Kanye West
It’s more than one being white and the other being black… the biggest difference between me and João is that if I wore something like this I would look as if I was part of a boy band. João just looks like Kanye West. Damn you João!
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Monday, August 31, 2009
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Thursday, August 27, 2009
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Monday, August 24, 2009
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Thursday, August 20, 2009
Australian girls are awesome


It’s impossible to be in Florence and not wonder about those gentlemen stuck in their impeccably tailored suits, who use handkerchiefs in their lapels the same way we use our “everyday” ties and who wear those bright-coloured socks that seem to be part of the best Agatha Ruiz de la Prada collections. A fashion editor from la Repubblica reminded me: “Firenze non è Pitti Uomo”. He’s right. It’s too hot in Florence. I look around and all I can see is mini-skirts, flip-flops, tank shirts, naked biceps, sweaty cleavages and naked shoulders. And tourists…thousands of tourists. Emma is in front of me. I look at her and I wonder:
- What am I complaining about?
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
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