Sunday, March 7, 2010

Secrets Revealed

Hello, we've gone our separate ways.

Thanks for following SecretSkins!

♥MJ and Jill

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Better things to come

After four months of wandering around in Europe,
I'm back.


Friday, January 1, 2010


♥MJ and Jill

Thursday, December 31, 2009


Spain, Cyprus perhaps. By myself.

Spend some time by myself, you know, do some thinking by myself.

(Naomi, Skins)


Silence + Noise velvet blazer from Urban Outfitters, top from Bayo, jeans from Charlotte Russe, flats from Gola, bangles from H&M, Le Pliage bag from Longchamp

Friday, December 25, 2009

Merry Christmas

It's an intercontinental Christmas for SecretSkins this year!

We haven't posted a lot lately but we'll get back into gear for 2010. We promise.

♥MJ and Jill

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Bad Romance

And after seven hours of dancing I am beat.


Cardigan from Mango, tank from Topshop, skirt from StyleDiva
Heels from Possibility, sandals from Steve Madden

Saturday, November 14, 2009

So how are you


Thursday, October 22, 2009

Want want want



Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Chelsea Walls

"I want to be a lost poem in a stranger's coat pocket, that conveys the importance of you.
To assure you of my desire, to assure you of dreams. I want all the possibilities of you in writing.
I want to give you your reflection, I want your eyes on me, I want to travel to the lightness with you and stay there, and I want everything before you...
...everything before you to follow us like a trail behind me.
I want never to say goodbye to you, even on the street corner or the phone.
I want, I want so much... I'm breathless.
I want to put my power into a poem to burn a hole in your pocket so I can sew it.
I want my words to scream through you. I want the poem not to mean that much.
And I want to contradict myself by accident, and for you to know what I mean.
I want you to be distant and for me to feel you close, I want endless days when it's day and... nighttime never to end when it's night.
I want all the seasons in one day. I want the sun to set before us and come up in front of us.
I want water up to our waists and to be drenched by the rain, up to our ankles with holes in our shoes.
...with holes in our shoes. I want to think your thoughts because they're mine.
I want only what's urgent with you.
I want to get in the way of the barriers and I want you to be a tough guy when you're supposed to,
like you do already.
...when you're supposed to. And I want you to be tender, like you do already.
And I want us to have met for a reason and I want that reason to be important.
And I want it to be bigger than us, I want it to take over us.
I want to forget. I want to remember us.
And when you say you love me I don't want to think you really mean New York City, and all the fun
we have in it.
And I want your smile always, and your grimaces too.
I want your scar on my lips, and I want your disappointments in my heart.
I want your strength in my soul and I want your soul in my eyes.
I want to believe everything you say, and I do.
And I want you to tell me what's best when I don't know.
And when you're lost I want to find you.
And when you're weary I want to give you steeples and cathedral thoughts and coliseum dreams.
I want to drag you from the darkness and kneel with you exhausted with the blinding light blaring on us... and..."


Friday, October 9, 2009

Through different lens

From a very good friend.