The Collection

Gostaria de agradecer a todos envolvidos....Meu Armario e feita por voces e para voces
Fefa - socia, amiga, produtora, parceria...amor
Alex - socio, e sempre, sempre em minha vida
Fla - linda, modelo...e nossa nega
Fabi A.- magrela...e agora turbinada
Vivi - que androgena linda...profissional
Fabi C. - que sufoco passar o dia entre todas nos...obrigado, que talento ein.
Lica - minha irma...parceira de vida.
Lidia - segunda irma
Carla - nenhuma PR faria uma divulgacao tao bem feita...vamos ser sempre gratos...OBRIGADA
Karine - a nossa primeira modelo, linda...obrigada

E abaixo algumas das fotos da colecao Jolini, verao 2009.

The Collection - Fabi e Vivi, cadeiras, tops e cintos londrinos

The Collection - Vivi e os cachecois de verão

The Collection - Fla, unhas pinks e escamas

The man with no heart...who broke mine.

Once upon the time....

One day, Jolini was buying some milk, when...

This gorgeous man, with the most fascinating blue eyes walked in.

She was breathless...and because she was so angry with life,

She missed the fact that he was actually looking and smiling at her...

She went to the same shop every day that week, but nothing of the mysterious man.

Finally on Sunday, when she was about to give up, the man, once again, walked in.

He spoke to her and invited her for the village concert...and she said: YES!

So, the day finally came...and both enjoyed the concert.

Jolini legs were shaken, and the butterflies at her stomach were flying around...

And from then, they started to see each other quite often.

Jolini could not really understand this handsome man...

But she was so in love with his eyes and voice that, she did not try anymore.

E o dia esta se aproximando - PROXIMA SEMANA

Sim, sim o dia esta se aproximando...

As malas vao ser preparadas esse final de semana...e assim

Estarei eu, meus chapeus, meus saltos altos, meu baton pink...ai com voces.

Brasil, meu proximo destino e voce!!!

O lancamento da colecao Jolini, ver as familia, rever os amigos...meu coracao se desespera de euforia...

Ja nao aguento mais esperar...

Brasil, meu amado pais...logo mais estarei ai...

Atualizacao - Eley Kishimoto

Alguns blogs atras (na verdade muitos deles) citei a marca  Eley Kishimoto e seus estilistas, que sao os  diretores criativos da Cacharel, entao hoje foi anunciada a saida dos mesmos...ainda sem nehuma justificativa ou explicacao dos estilistas, apos, duas colecoes, eles se despedem da maison Cacharel...

Daniela - tambem e cultura, eheeh

The Vogue Idea

PORTUGUESE:

Ai...the Vogue Idea...foi na verdade Carla, minha tao querida e supportive (nao lembro a palavra em portugues, ahaha) amiga que teve a Vogue Idea de encaminhar o convite do Meu Armario para Vogue...e assim sem mais nem menos, la estamos nos...www.rgvogue.com.br...sim Meu Armario, Jolini, eu, Alex, Fernanda, Jessica, Sara, e todos voces estamos na VOGUE....

Celebracao da conquista...a Vogue conquista !!!! Parabens Meu Armario, Parabens Jolini, Parabens para mim e para Alex...e para todos envolvidos...e para voce Carla...OBRIGADISSSSSSSSIIIIIIIIIMMMMMOOOOO!!!

english: 

The Vogue Idea was actually Carla's idea, my dearest and supportive friend that forwarded the Meu Armario invitation to Vogue and out of sudden we are there, www.rgvogue.com.br...yep Meu Armario, Jolini, me, Alex, Fernanda, Jessica, Sara and all of you...WE ARE IN VOGUE...

Lets celebrate this conquer..the Vogue one!!!! Congratulations to: Meu Armario, Jolini, me, Alex, Fernanda, Jessica, Sara and to all involved...e to you Carla...THANK YOU SO MUCHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

A bit too late - Bonfire Night

Bonfire Night...I know its a bit late as we celebrate it on the 5th of November but I've been so busy that could not publish my notes before... 

So, Aline and I went to Clapham Common to see the fireworks and join all the londoners, another reason to get drunk (as if we need excuse for doing it)

So...if you dont know about it...

Guy Fawkes Night (also known as Bonfire Night, Cracker Night, Fireworks Night) is an annual celebration on the evening of the 5th of November. It celebrates the foiling of the Gunpowder Plot of the 5th of November 1605 in which a number of Catholic conspirators, including Guy Fawkes, attempted to blow up the Houses of Parliament in London, England.

It is primarily marked in the United Kingdom where it was compulsory, by Royal Decree, to celebrate the deliverance of the King until 1859, but also in former British colonies including New Zealand, parts of Canada, and parts of the British Caribbean. Bonfire Night was also common in Australia until the 1980s, but it was held on the Queen's Birthday long weekend in June in some states (e.g., New South Wales) and 5 November in others (e.g., Victoria). Festivities are centred on the use of fireworks and the lighting of bonfires.

Fields of gold

Jolini is walking in fields of GOLD!!!

GOLD, GOLD, GOLD, FIELDS OF GOLD.

1000 boxes

They have been giving 1000 boxes
And I am giving a f....

They have been giving 1000 boxes
And I am giving nothing

They have been giving 1000 boxes
....

The angry anger

The angry anger invades my soul
I cant protect myself from this horrible feeling
And suddenly I found myself not fighting anymore,
Fight wont change anything.
I'm angry, angry with myself, angry with life, angry with you!!!
I'm angry because I believed, but it wasnt enough
I'm angry because I loved, but it wasnt enough
I'm angry because I tried, but not enough...
I danced but...it wasnt the right song.

I'm angry because I want to believe but I just cant anymore
I'm angry because I care about you when I should not
I'm angry because the blue, the voice, the smell, the touch...
I'm angry because...of everything...

The wrong that for me was right
The little that for me was big
The gesture that for me was expected
The love that was never there...

The call that I never received
The promise that was never made
The love that was ...wasnt...?!!

I'm angry beacuse I'm confused
I'm angry because it isnt the way that I wanted it to be
I'm angry because I waisted my precious time
I'm angry because I'm a believer
I'm angry because I'm not crying
I'm angry because I'm just angry...

My voice was waisted
My love is lost
And the ANGER,
Still here.