Miss Grrr... - ProfilesArchive

About Me

all and nothing! I live adventures in my painting, my music, my writing,giving form of life to objects,reconstructing vintage cloths, performing the art to tease inshows ,loving everysecond the universe and motherhood!

My Interests

universe, motherhood,beuty,love, endless romance to everything,freedom,expresion,art,music,my own fashion,people,sensuality,food,discover,experiment,life,fait h,.

I'd like to meet:

el coronel marcos!, people with soul so I can keep theme close to me

Music:

bjork, braziliangirls, cat power, tricky, massive attack, adult , saintetienne, WIT, goldfrapp, kraftwerk, portishead, diamandagalas, cocteaustwins,stereolab, paquitaladelbarrio, luisgatica,so much more amazing music, other music is wide range.

Movies:

life is beutiful, cinemaparadiso, il postino, the piano teacher, the secretary, scar face, king kong, henry and june and all pedro almodovarwork

Television:

sex in the city and videos,discovery chanel

Books:

letters to a young poet,the personal jurnal of fridakahlo, woman that think to much,100 anos de soledad, love layout @ HOT FreeLayouts.com
HotFreeLayouts
TennayaLayouts

Heroes:

frida kahlo, emiliano zapata,el coronel marcos, dalailama, fiona my dauther

My Blog

INK MAESTRO

A letter from my friend Seth Rosen(caligrapher 'elite)Dear jiussana-your name rolls off my tongue like pure music-love it-.So here goes-these are some but not all my reasons for why I believe it is n...
Posted by Miss Grrr... on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 06:23:00 PST

a key to heaven or the last long look

some where a clock is timing us------hurry.............with the bed still under us and the night blue with lovers lips, come lover,come love me.........
Posted by Miss Grrr... on Tue, 05 Feb 2008 06:36:00 PST

forever (que significa??)

What enslaving cocktail have I sucked from your full mouth...to leave me totally yours!The red pulp of your kisses is sweet on my tongue as the red ripe melon meat ---yes , even now,though remember on...
Posted by Miss Grrr... on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 06:23:00 PST

Erotica Poetica

Tremble against me----If we must spill blood,let it flow thickly like yellow honey on a tongue,let it meet as in a flower.......and the petals close upon it---yes, let it live...We need so little room...
Posted by Miss Grrr... on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 05:32:00 PST

nine years

This night I Lay on a hillsideand the moon was warm...it was like lying naked under your naked kisses---and nine years of you moves through my memory---nine yearswalked,laughed,lay, loved me.............
Posted by Miss Grrr... on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 04:55:00 PST

after the distance

The white full moon like a great beautiful whore solicits over the city, the lovers on----the haves....Its goodnight time......The haves are everywhere, in park cars and passing taxis---the abstracted...
Posted by Miss Grrr... on Thu, 27 Sep 2007 06:24:00 PST

emotions

It is a strange thing to become a mans fantasy. When he reveals his desires they confuse me and leave me breathless.I know I have to pay attention. He has no limits in his mind and sometimes Iam so af...
Posted by Miss Grrr... on Thu, 13 Sep 2007 07:30:00 PST

My relationship with this time.

After midnight comes a time wich belongs to no day, it begins beyond this point of deepest darkness and runs to the edge of dawn and we have a special name for thistime.Madrugada.
Posted by Miss Grrr... on Sat, 08 Sep 2007 08:15:00 PST

Las trampas de la fe.XVII.

This amorous torment that is visible in my heart, I know I feel it and I know not the reason why I feel it.I feel a proufound yerning to be enamored, which begins as creaving and finishes as melanchol...
Posted by Miss Grrr... on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 07:18:00 PST