Mistakes, breaks, way-too-lates

I adore Edie Sedgwick. She was the very first IT-girl, Superstar of Andy Warhol (and I believe also true love), trend-setting socialite and just a beautiful freak.

I love that she lived in the sixties and was the forerunner for many things, that are now considered just avererage (boring).

She was like an ice sculptrure all spots on her. Dazzling, interesting, fragile. Her fame made her famous.

Nowadays everyone is famous. Everyone can start their own brand, or a cosmetic line. Everything is possible and on sell. There's nothing new and nothing surprising anymore.

And that's what makes me fucking upset.