Showing posts with label Arts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Arts. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

St Trinian's Star Reveals Lingerie in Sexy Photo-Shoot

She shot to fame as a sexy school girl in the St Trinian's movies but actress Talulah Riley has ditched the revealing school uniform for barely-there lingerie in a sultry magazine shoot. The 24-year-old shows off her slender frame as she poses seductively on a chaise-longue and is seen holding a cigarette while standing by a staircase in the provocative pictures.

In another shot Riley, who plays Head Girl Annabelle Fritton in the St Trinian's movies, looks coyly at the camera with her hand placed beside her mouth. The sexy photos, which will appear in the March issue of Esquire magazine, mark a busy year for the blonde who will also appear alongside Leonardo DiCaprio and Michael Caine in the upcoming movie Inception.

The actress, who was born in Hertfordshire, has moved to Los Angeles in a bid to further her movie career but recently admitted that she is home sick.

‘I live here [LA] now and I'm bereft of all English people,’ she told The Mirror.

‘I miss Cheddar cheese so much - it's plastic and rubbish out here.’

Riley is currently engaged to 38-year-old PayPal millionaire Elon Musk, the couple called off their wedding last year due to their busy schedules, but are said to be planning to marry this summer.
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Tuesday, January 26, 2010

"Split the Sack"


By Jalaluddin Rumi


Why does the soul not fly

when it hears the call?

Why does the fish, gasping on land,
but near the water,
not move back into the sea?

What keeps us from joining the dance
the dust particles do?

Look at their subtle motions
in sunlight.

We are out of our cages
with our wings spread,
yet we do not lift off.

We keep collecting rocks and broken bits
of pottery like children
pretending they are merchants.

We should split the sack
Of this culture
And stick our heads out.

Look around.
Leave your childhood.

Reach your right hand up
and take this book from the air.
You do know right from left, don’t you?

A voice speaks to your clarity.
Move into the moment of your death.
Consider what you truly want.

Now call out commands yourself.
You are the king. Phrase your question,
and expect the grace of an answer.



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