Susie Hair Hero

To Houston Sir

2012-10-26T20:47:00.001-07:00

To Houston Sir

I slide my hand through the harsh gravel and feel for his hand. The night is cold and the air is frigid. I take a deep breath and thank God we’re still laying together under the moon only an hour away from Texas. I hear a woman singing to her small elderly mother in a beautiful Guatemalan dialect and I feel safer that she is around.

Last night we all most lost her, she would have been the fourth one. Diego and I are really lucky to be here tonight, sleeping side by side in the last of this Mexican earth. He’s all I have left and I would be nothing without him.

“He’s your brother?” I look up and see the kid that runs alongside with the coyote motion to me.

“Yes.” I sit up and slide closer to Diego, I begin to feel anxious.

“How old is he?” He cuts an apple with his sharp little knife and scoops the slice up to his mouth.

“Ten.” I swallow and give Diego a little squeeze.

“I was only fifteen when I first made it to the other side.” He slightly smiles and offers me a piece.

“Did you do it alone?”

“Yes, my parents both died.”

“During the cross?”

“Yes, we tried through the fucking river.” He coughs and spits out a chunk of apple. I look around at all the tired faces, hungry, and cold just like me.

“Are the people nice out there?”

“No, but the others that have crossed are. Well sometimes. Just go as far as you can away from them. Be with the gringos, don’t be with your own kind.” He slides down onto the gravel and tips his hat over his face. “I wouldn’t trust anyone for a long time.”

I pull Diego closer to me, his small body is warmer than mine. I hold him for a moment and slowly close my eyes.

A gun shot jolts us all awake and I hear the boy scream, “GET UP AND RUN!” I grab my bag and Diego and bolt. I see a white truck with a gun to the side shooting at anything in sight.

“Run Diego, just run, don’t stop!”

“I can’t!” I see the fear in his face and tears running down his eyes, but there is not time to explain, we just have to run.

“Come this way!” The boy grabs my hand and leads me down the side, and we run.

Through a small clearing and behind a great big rock we duck and wait before making our next move.

“What the fuck was that?” I look around the rock and watch the big white truck chase a small family down. A tall white man ties a couple down while the elderly woman cries by her daughter’s side who’s been shot.

“Are we going to die?” Diego tugs on my shirt, tears and dirt covering his face.

“No kid, we’re just gunna sit here and hide.” We watch as they round up the wounded, the scared and the one who all most got away. They search for hours looking for more, but only 5 got away including the coyote.

“I think we’re going to be okay.” The kid whispers in my ear, his eyes steady and his face narrowed. I have no choice but to trust him.

“What do we do now?” I clean Diego’s face with the last wet napkin I had. He still is shaking and crying.

“We wait.” Juan whispers. “You look like a strong kid. I promise when we get to the states I will buy you a big ice cream, just for being so brave.

Hours pass, the truck finally leaves. I hear the moans of the captured and I feel their pain. We cry for them and wish them well. We know where they are going. They have lost everything, because unlike us, they didn’t know where to run.

“I’m hungry!” Diego whispers to me, he’s not use to any strangers.

“Here kid,” he hands him another apple, “don’t eat that too fast!”

“What do we do now?” I ask, the sun is starting to get too hot, and we have barely found any shade behind this rock.

“We have to move very slow, hiding until we know we’re safe. You have to trust me, and I promise I’ll get you to the other side.”

“We have no choice, we have to trust you.”

“I know it’s hard. I’ve been watching you. I won’t let anything happen.”

“Well I don’t even know your name, in the last 3 days you have never said a word to me until last night.”

“My name is Juan, and I’m not allowed to talk to you. The coyote forbids it. Last night he was drunk, so I knew it was okay. “

“Why do you work for him?”

“Because it’s all I know how to do.” He looks at his water container and realizes its not much. “I seen you with this kid, and I just had to help you. This journey is not a pretty one, most of the time no one makes it out alive.”

“Juan thank you.” I smile and take out my last big bottle of water and hand it to him. He smiles and pours it into his bottle then looks around the rock. His words haunt me inside.

“Lets move!” We walk fast but not far, making sure the coast is clear. Listening for others, or the truck. Juan carries Diego over his shoulder and leads the way. He cares for Diego like his own kin, and I can see he cares.

“Do you think the others are with the coyote?” I ask.

“There’s no way to know for sure.” He clears his throat and tells me they’d be dead just the same. The coyote is a thief, he takes all the he can. He probably called the truck in to take the people for all they got. I always knew to hide my money, but this just made me go into a little shock.

We keep walking through the bush, down the valley until we find one of the others asleep behind a great tall bush. Juan walks over to him and taps him on the shoulder, but he doesn’t move. He’s died.

“Lets go, this doesn’t look good for him.” He points to Diego who is miserable and hot and scared. I hold his hand tight and we walk a little faster knowing, that we can’t last long out here, today was the last day and our food and water is low.

Hours pass, and the sun is starting to go down. Finally we are only minutes away from Texas and I can see the lights of the near by town. Juan is getting restless. He keeps trying to figure out the best way. He says we wait till really late and just make a run for it.

“For now lets just get a little sleep, I’ll keep watch and you guys rest.” I hold Diego close in my arms and I close my eyes and quickly fall to sleep. I can feel Juan watching, making sure we’re safe.

The wind howls a little and it begins to rain. I doze in and out of sleep.

“Juan are you fucking kidding me!” I wake and find the coyote with a gun in his hand pointing it towards Juan who is protecting us with his body,

“What’s happening Mara?” Diego screams, clutching me tightly.

“Diego close your eyes.” I hold him close and begin to pray.

“Leave them alone, they have nothing!”

“Bullshit Juan, no one ever comes with nothing!” The coyote looks at me, his gold teeth sparkle in the dark.

“What does he want Juan?” I cry out.

“She knows your name!” He walks closer to me. “Tell me, did Juan tell you that he planned to kill and rape you? Take your money and leave you here to die!?”

“No, Juan was helping us!”

“You idiots with your fucking shit dreams.” He laughs and motions for my bag.

“Leave them alone I said!”

“Give me the bag you bitch!” He points the gun at me, then at him, Diego’s head.

“Take it!” I throw it in his direction and pick up Diego and run. I run harder and faster even though I hear the gun go off. I don’t care anymore, the money was hidden in my pants, everything we needed was in that bag, except the money.

Finally I reach the border and I don’t look back, I put Diego back down and we run. Tears run down my face, I feel the American soil under my feet. I still don’t feel free. We run and run and finally we stop, out of breath, words, and tears.

There is no sounds, no light, no direction. All there is, is us. I find a ditch and we duck. Sleeping is not an option for me but all I can give to Diego.

Hours pass and it’s time to move, I begin to hear sounds. I look at Diego and kiss him on the forehead, he’s tired and all worn down.

“Don’t stop Diego, we’re all most there.”

“Where’s mom?”

“Really close, I know she is really close.”

“What about Juan?”

“He’s gone, it’s just us.” I wipe my tears and take his hand and we begin to walk. I find a road and remember what Juan had said, once we get to the road look as local as you can.

“Are we going the right way?”

“Yes.” We keep walking until we get to a small Mexican store. Inside I smell the spices, and cheese and all the things that remind me of home.

“How can I help you?” The small old man asks, I look around and the store is empty.

“I need a bathroom, and a phone.”

“Where are you from?”

“Here of course.” I smile and fix my hair, I know I look tired like I just came from the desert.

“You don’t have to tell me. I all ready know.” He walks us to the back of the shop and shows us the phone. “I did it once too, a very long time ago.” He hands Diego bread and a soda and walks back to the front.

I dial the number I memorized. Since last month.

“Hello?” a voice on the other side answers.

“Mama?”

“Yes?”

“Mama we’re here.”

“OH thank God,where are you?”

“Texas but I don’t really know where.”

“Take the bus to Huston and I’ll be there, waiting, till I see you!”

“Diego and I miss you and… and…”

“I know. I’m so proud of you my darling, I love you so much.” I hang up the phone and pull Diego into the bathroom with me, and we both begin to cry and laugh and cry. I wash our hands, face, ass, and brush our hair with my fingers and some water.

“I can’t wait to finally get there.” I sigh.

“Me too.”

“Diego I love you so much!”

“I love you too.”

Suddenly I hear the coyote, he’s in the store.

“I’m looking for a young girl and boy!” My heart skips a beat and I grab Diego very tight.

“Yes I saw them” The man says, I begin to look for another way out. Then suddenly I hear him sigh, “They were taken about two hours ago.” The coyote curses and slams the door as he leaves.

A knock at the door and I’m motionless, “yes?” I whisper.

“He’s looking for you still? Did you pay him?” The shop man asks.

“Yes.” I reply.

“Did he want more?”

“Yes.” I cry out.

“Where are you headed my dear?”

“To Houston sir.”

“Let me lock up and I’ll take you there myself. No good comes from an ugly man like that.”

We wait in the bathroom till the coast is clear. I grab Diego and we follow him to his car. Suddenly I hear a whistle I turn and see Juan, he’s looking around and motions for us to come.

“No it’s a trap.” The shop keeper says calmly.

“He saved us.”

“Yeah but there had to be a reason.” He gets in his car and Diego follows him in.

“Please let me say goodbye.”

I run to Juan who’s been beaten, his eyes are swollen and his lip busted.

“I’m sorry he took your stuff… I didn’t think he would.”

“Are you going to be okay?”

“Yes, I’m not going back, I’m running.” He looks around and smiles, I can tell he longs to be free.

“I’m headed to see my mama now.”

“Good luck okay?”

“Same to you Juan, and thank you.”

“Maybe I’ll see you one day.” The car beeps and its time for me to go. I give Juan a long hug, a little bit of money, and kiss on his beaten head.

“I’ll be in Huston.” I run back to the car, and we pull away. The old man from the shop drives off slowly, I watch as Juan disappears away.

When we get to the bus station the old man gives us each a bag of food. “I hope you guys make it safe. Good luck to you.”

He gets back into his car and drives off. We sit and wait. We hide until the bus comes, it looks so new and clean. We hand our tickets to the driver and find our seats in the back. In 5 hours we’ll be with our mama, after 7 years alone.

“This bus is really nice.” Diego says to me, suddenly he falls asleep. He rests his head on my lap and gently I run my fingers through his hair and sing him to sleep.

“All most as good as the Guatemalan’s” A voice calls out to me. I peak over to the aisle and it’s Juan sitting two rows ahead of me.

“Juan?”

“You didn’t expect me to let you guys go alone right?”

“No I guess that wouldn’t be the Juan I came to know.”

“Juan?” Diego peeks out with a great big smile.

“I said I’d buy you ice cream!” I lean back and close my eyes, knowing Juan would be there watching.

My Fall Picks!

2012-10-26T18:23:00.000-07:00

Collard Dresses

Dark Ox Blood Red lips, looks amazing with darker hair!!!

Leopard print is the new neutral

Gunne Sax dress, which they don't make in big sizes so you pretty much have to be a small or xs

A beanie and vintage boots, yes this is always a must! Especially in Florida, we can wear it with shorts and still look like fall.

Bright colors with bright hair and makeup makes for a fun fall…

Ummm Oooppss

2012-10-26T17:31:00.001-07:00

Wow, it's been a long time since I've posted. It's been a long fun summer. Brendan and I are doing really good. We've began dreaming together about opening a record store one day and writing a book about our music travels. I'm really lucky to have someone that really enjoys being a music gypsy as much as I do.

I've been doing some side projects, not as many as I'd like, but enough to get by. Laura and I are building the Beauty Bandits, trying to figure out what it is we need to make our business strong. It's really hard getting work without getting caught by John and Laurie.

I'm slowly getting busier at the shop, I love working at Evolution because I get to learn a lot and I know that it's really stable and steady. I'm really trying to set myself apart from the other girls. I am SUSIE HAIR HERO and I want people to know that…

I've been trying to meet with more photographers but it hasn't been easy. I've decided not to give up no matter what. I just keep going at it and keep knocking on doors.

Last I've been building myself as a person. I love the work I've been doing at solutions, it has been a great change in me and I have really enjoyed watching myself grow into this person with such a cool soul. I've been trying to tap into higher vibrations to be the person I want to be. I know that the one thing I've lacked for a long time is believing in myself. I'm still working on it, day by day.

Anyways if you know anyone that needs a hair stylist or makeup artist feel free to call me at 772 634 3288 or inbox me at susiecasta@gmail.com

Now I must get back to my vegan tacos!!!

Inspired by Roo Hippies

2012-06-15T09:07:00.001-07:00

Why Shoes Cheer Me Up

2012-05-28T11:33:00.002-07:00

For some people food is the answer... for others a good book or maybe a long bath... while those things also cheer me up, nothing excites me more than shoes. I love a fresh new shoe, the sound of it slipping on, the peep of a well manicured toe. SHOES OMG!!!!

I have so many shoes. I have shoes for every occasion. Party shoes, dancing shoes, running shoes, music festival shoes... I even have shoes for when the party shoes start to hurt.

I was a little down today so I decided to look at one of my favorite shoe designers... cobbler??? Jeffrey Campbell. He's known for taking glammy risks and using odd shapes to intrigue and inspire the modern girl.

Though his shoes sometimes spark a little shock and awe I think no matter what the attention they call is fun!

SIGNS ALL AROUND

2012-05-27T15:12:00.000-07:00

Almost a year ago Laura and I did a photo shoot after coming up with a creative project called The Beauty Bandits. The Beauty Bandits are MEEEE and Laura, two top stylist at Evolutions who master the art of beauty. We double as beauty bandits who seek out jobs to bring our talent to where it is needed.

From weddings to pin up to graduations to professional portraits. We take our talents to you. Laura has over 15 years of experience and is a updo master. Her work is elegant, whimsical, and detailed. There isn't a style she can't do.

I've been doing hair for the last 5 years specializing in styling and color and cuts. I also have been doing makeup for the last 8 years and have experience with MAC and Jane Iredale. I can do glamour I can do punk rock, I can do vintage and I can do sexy. It all depends on the occasion.

The Beauty Bandits started because we wanted to bring our love for pin up and our love for hair and makeup and infuse it into one thing. Sometimes working at the salon can be a little tooooo routine so we thought that if we could go on location then we could always face a new challenge and work in a whole new enviorment and never get bored of the same thing.

We have not gotten much work if any at all. Most of the work we have on our Facebook page came from working on our portfolio. Yet things have been happening and there is talk of a new possibility and we are not done yet!

We have seen signs, and it's all pointing towards a new wave of opportunities to get gigs, and new clients. Hopefully we can see the start of a new chapter of this whole thing. We can feel it coming and we want it so bad.

It's time to make our mark in the Treasure Coast!!!!

R.I.P Donna Summer

2012-05-17T09:56:00.001-07:00

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This is sad news today. When I was little I use to sing last dance all the time :(

Five Bands

2012-05-16T14:57:00.000-07:00

I'm excited about 5 bands right now, not because XM U tells me to like them or because it's what all the cool kids like but because the music speaks to me and demands my attention.

Beach House- We just saw them live in Miami and it was really great. I felt like they put on a dark and dreamy show and lead singer Victoria puts you under her spell. I couldn't stop moving and dancing under the shadows. The new record is amazing and you can hear the whole thing from first to last track and love each song as it is. They meant for that, the whole thing was recorded with the intention of a full listen. It's beautifully put together.

Best Coast- Summer is here and even if it doesn't feel it or look it, this new Album certainly feels it. I love Best Coast I think that they all work together and they have that melodic vibe that just gives each song depth. For me I enjoy listening to Best Coast while on the beach or driving around with the windows way down.

Here we go magic- I have not yet listened to the new album but I hear it is really great. I can't wait. Besides how cool was it that they picked up John Waters on the side of the road. I heard the new album was produced by Nigel Godrich and he does amazing things with Radiohead so that it something I def look forward to.

La Sera- Katy Goodman from Vivian Girls is so sexy on this album. She gives Gingers a good name. I love her voice and I love the new record for it's beachy vibes and beautiful vocals. TOTALLLLLY SEXY

Alice Cooper- Okay for the longest time I thought his music wasn't for me. Till stupid Dark Shadows, and now I can't seem to put it down. Alice Cooper is a beast and I love him. I should have given him a second shot when I began listening to glam rock but I just didn't… anyways I think that if you haven't figured it out… you should….

LISTEN TO MUSIC AND CONTINUE DOING LIFE

Too bad the salon I work at doesn't get it…. womp womp

Here I am!

2012-05-16T14:04:00.002-07:00

I found myself in a new direction and I've realized that I can't sit here and think that one day my dreams will come to me while I sit around and wait for something to happen. I need to cause a spark that will ignite my mission and I've come too far to think that good things will happen to me.

It's been awhile since I began work over at Solutions Center in Stuart Fl, they have helped me flip the switch and think in a whole new positive way. I want more out of life and I'm ready to be more proactive and free spirited and just go with whatever the universe wants to throw at me.

This is not the same girl that didn't get the Goldwell job, or didn't like living in Port St Lucie, this is the girl who is reaching for bigger things no matter where she is and no matter what doesn't work out. I've learned that rejection is vital in life because you learn what works and what doesn't.

So with that being said look forward to exciting posts and hopefully a new book within two years. I still have more learning to do and I know that.

Thank God for music, Music is my religion and without it I wouldn't be alive.

A Poem for Remembering

2012-03-09T09:55:00.002-08:00

No matter how far apart we are I still love you. I wait for you to remember I'm still here, loving you. The strong currents of the ocean carry me off into the distance.

I believe.

There is something to be said about how you use to smile and call out my name.

Nothing is more real than this feeling I have right now. Holding on to the past and never hearing the doubts we all have. Fear is a private thing.

We live in separate worlds. Different colors, different smells, different sights and sounds. Yet we remain the same. Same face, same heart, same hands.

World is wasted on the greed and the money and it causes pain and hate and wars. I burn and burn and burn. We burn and burn and burn.

WTF is Sea Punk

2012-03-02T07:07:00.000-08:00

Sea Punk a new sound, a new style, a new group of club kids running round the underground. So WTF is Sea Punk? Well Sea Punk is a mix of dance electronic music with either water themes or bubble effects behind punky electronic. The clothes are just crazy off the wall bright pastels with tie dye influence and pop culture mayhem derived from the 90's and internet life. Hair is bright color pink, teal, purple, lipsticks too… Def a fun crowd and something I think I might join myself. Either dancing, creating, or just doing…

HELL YES I love Sea Punk

Also Charlotte Free is the model they most look up to… she's an influence of the style as well a little bit grunge little bit internet little bit digital love. Also check out Fire for effect who's headlining most of the sound…

2012-03-01T19:11:00.001-08:00

Mellow Out Pants

2012-03-01T19:05:00.000-08:00

I'm not sure how I feel tonight other than tired and kinda in that thinking mood. I had a great dinner with my friends from work and I had a really good busy day plus I felt really happy and inspired by my client who came to Soulotions to change her life and become a whole. Yet I'm kinda sad for my mother in law who's mom died, I'm sad for an issue I'm having with my parents and I'm sad that I have this weird issue with a person that has not done a thing to me.

I call her my eye sore because when I see her she makes my eye's sore. Again let me remind you this person has not done a thing to me and I can't shake that feeling of tension when she is around. Nothing is right about this and I don't know how to let it out or make it right. I'm not like that at all. I'm never one to pass judgement on someone I don't know.

I tend to read energy and for some reason that energy isn't sitting well with me. It's nothing I can control it comes from deep inside. I hate this. I really hate this.

Deep inside I need to heal this before I hurt anyone… or make someone mad at me.

Nasty Gal goes to the Beach

2012-03-01T18:51:00.001-08:00

Artichoke Heart

2012-02-29T22:19:00.001-08:00

I can't sleep even though I know it will not be easy to wake up. For some reason I keep hearing doors open and slam. Does that mean something? Probably means I'm paranoid. A paranoid android.

So Radiohead Monday was amazing. I loved the show and I loved the energy that Thom Yorke projected onto us from the shiny bright stage. I loved how he busted out with three new songs that they have never done live. It was very personal and special. There was a point where the whole place was dancing and gyrating and feeling that Radiohead magic throughout their body.

It was the best show of the year and I can't wait for Coachella and Bonnoroo.

Soultions was great tonight, a very close and special client of mine came. I wish more of clients could go there and be free to heal and become whole. I have changed in so many ways and I have grown to love who I am and what I believe. Doing hair is my passion but making people feel beautiful inside and out is more than anything I could do dollar amount. It's not about the money for me, it's about the warms smiles and knowing that you were heard and cared for from the moment the cape came on till you walked out the door.

Also came to realize it was time to make my mom feel special and loved because she is amazing and deserves so much!!!!

love you!

WTF Moon?

2012-02-26T20:03:00.000-08:00

WTF Moon? What's going with you? Are you mad about something? Are you mad at women? Lately at the salon everything is tense and women have been spazzzing out. We don't know what's going on but each of us have been effected. It's insane. The universe has a funny way of showing you what it has up it's sleeve. I was once told by the sun woman that sometimes you just can't get mad. Ask what it is your are suppose to learn or gain or know about the situation. Friday when my car broke down I asked why o why me? And suddenly I wasn't mad anymore.

Anyways I just hope the moon stops messing with us!

Mikki and Joyce

2012-02-26T19:56:00.003-08:00

Receive my love, my kindness, my friend. Take my hand and don't ask why. Let's embrace under the stars, talk about men, smoke a cigar. Drink a glass of wine and lets have dessert, make sure we speak from the heart, and not leave out any dirt. Joke for awhile then get serious but remember my love, you have me to vent. I love you friend, for you are smart and brave and strong. We smile and speak with heavy silence, you know, I know. Goodnight sleep tight, we have life to live tomorrow, for tonight was about love and living in our own world away from all we know.

Last night I had a great girls night. The kind of night that you know could only be kept in your heart and mind. It was a special thing and no one could ruin it. CHEESSSSEEEEE FRIES!!!!!

Do you know what ANGER is?

2012-02-22T08:25:00.001-08:00

Anger is not being able to tell others how you really feel or the inability to let out your emotions. The inability to let go. Anger is okay and healthy it's better than bottling it up. What's important is being able to be angry when you have to be and not angry at everything when you don't have to.

I've been changing a lot of how I react. It's never easy but I'm really doing a lot of the work I need to not have the problems I keep having or the issues that keep coming back up.

Breathe. Think. Express. Let Go.

Crystal Castles Suffocation

2012-02-21T18:25:00.001-08:00

Watch The video asap

What Women Are

2012-02-20T18:35:00.002-08:00

Women are soft, loud, brave, strong, emotional, unbalanced, balanced, sad, happy, free, loved, generous, caring, afraid… women are complicated…

Working with a group of women can be a beautiful thing or a messy thing. I try my best not to get into the middle of all the drama but somehow the vortex swallows you. I'm still too unbalanced and young to get my distance or game face on. I love women, and I love the girls I work with… but sometimes the animal in us comes out and it's not fun… At the end of the day I work with family, sisters, best friends, and mentors. I learn a lot every day about myself, about my trade, and about people. And I love what I learn and I'm greatful for it too.

So what are women to you?

how to contour like a pro!

2012-02-17T07:27:00.001-08:00

Great Video!

2012-02-14T14:51:00.001-08:00

Happy Valentines Day from Jack White

2012-02-14T13:23:00.000-08:00

I love Jack White, he is so creative and his thought process is dark, stylish, and grass roots, need I say more? All of which I just happen to love. His new song Love Interruption is a his cry out to love, demanding it to brutally kill him slowly and fuck with his mind. Love it! Here is the video for all you Valentine Haters!!! MuAh!!!

Love Songs for You

2012-02-14T07:21:00.002-08:00

Love songs Galore!!!

Real Deale

2012-02-13T22:00:00.001-08:00

Every second a life is taken within a blink of an eye. I'm not putting anything out there but I am making things more aware. I realized that after discovering this lump within a lump I should really not take life for granted. I'm not saying that I'm the kind of girl who cries over the wrong coffee order at starbucks but I know that I don't always stop and realize that I'm lucky to be alive and lucky to have such a great life and that I'm not sick or dead. I'm just lucky to have life. It's making me realize that roses do smell better and kisses do taste sweeter. I have nothing and everything that I need.

If anything should come of this I can at least say that I'm aware of this gift of life and that I promise to just spread more happiness and love. There isn't any time for hating when life truly is so short. And so it is.

I hope that everything will be okay and that this lump is just swollen due to the fact that the temperature dropped.

Happy Thoughts!

Susie Hair Hero

To Houston Sir

My Fall Picks!

Ummm Oooppss

Inspired by Roo Hippies

Why Shoes Cheer Me Up

SIGNS ALL AROUND

R.I.P Donna Summer

Five Bands

Here I am!

A Poem for Remembering

WTF is Sea Punk

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Mellow Out Pants

Nasty Gal goes to the Beach

Artichoke Heart

WTF Moon?

Mikki and Joyce

Do you know what ANGER is?

Crystal Castles Suffocation

What Women Are

how to contour like a pro!

Happy Valentines Day from Jack White

Love Songs for You

Real Deale