Were Back Junglees!
We were gone for a minute but back again. Our sincere apologies....in case your wondering were we have been. Well Miss D and I have caught up in the slummdogs of Mumbai...since our last venture and capturing every thing possible to add to our memories. Love, drama, attention spans, rickshaws, elephants, private jets, sand, wedding vows not to be broken, illusions, love that doesn't exsist anymore, new found love, chicken tikka, late nights, late mornings, WANNABEEE CELEBRITIES...you get the point by now. Crazy fun that anyone and there girlfriends would be hatin'.
Yes, were living the good life like Kanye spoke....were doing it up, however Miss D thinks im so heartless a girl from a movie scene but heck yeah im a drama queen...i think she is a little paranoia...cause she is so Amazing. We on firee! LOL (can't get enough of Mr. West).
India is such a magical country when you find the right inspiration and right people to hang out with and dont get caught up with the Bollywood hype. We have come across people that have inspired us with their 15 Minutes of Fame, as well as the people who "think" they even come close to a minute of fame. However, they don't come close ...you either have it or you don't. But who are we to judge....its just our little silly opinions. Were just Divas! Recognize
Soon we will be featuring some of the people, places and things of our India adventure who we think are simply the hottest of that moment. However, we need to get a tan first so we can relax and write with ease.
Our thoughts and memories of Princess Sahari will never be forgotten as she is with us enjoying every moment with us! She's watching from above and laughing at the ridiculousness of the Divaness. SSSSSSSHHHHHH!
Stay tuned its about to get HOTTER then the sun! ;-)
Miss D and Miss Tea
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One Love!
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Runaway Famous!
It's an open secret in the fashion industry that designers pay "wranglers" to round up and place celebrities in their front rows.
"The front row of a fashion show is the red carpet to the world.
“Twice a year, the entire world watches a designer showcase their clothes. And given that the front row is what everyone sees, you are going to want celebrities there representing your brand, wearing your clothes and getting their picture taken. You can imagine how important it is." For a designer.So important that designers routinely hire different celebrities and other wranglers to ensure that A-listers are seated in the front row or, better yet, are strutting the designer's stuff down the runway.
I once Remembered reading in Vogue: "The contract to get Ricky Martin to sit in the front row at the Armani show 4 years ago was 23 pages long. And notice that George Clooney comes to shows in Milan every year. It's not because he likes clothes so much."
Like really Ricky Martin I have no comments, then just pointing that once you get your 15minutes of fame everything and anything is possible.
I remember in 2007 London Fashion week and was surprised to see Jill my friend who used to work for Vogue walking out of the fashion show. When she was looking for her seat I told her it was behind mine. Before you could blink an eye she stormed out.
If she had just taken a moment to communicate that she was upset about sitting in the second row, I would have told her to exchange seats with me. It is always more prestigious to sit in the front row of a fashion show, but it is not that important to me.
Then later that day at the Baby Phat show, I went up to a woman in the front row who I really thought was Mary J. Blige. And despite my better judgment, I asked her if she minded if I took her picture.
“No.”
No, what? No, you don’t mind? Or no, please don’t, get away from me you Fashion Week stalker?
Quite dumbfounded yet again, I snapped the picture.
Here it is. You tell me. Is it her?

Oh Lawd
But i cant even hate, it is the Good Life!
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The Good Life
This is how im feeling right now Miss D...I can't wait to see you. Will be blasting this song all over the rickshaws. This will be our Big Girl Anthem. ' I go for mine i got to shine , I'm a get on this tv mama ima push it down...ahh ahha IM GOOD.' LOL...i know overload on KW...but D i love him. I can't wait to see you! MUAH
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Waltz with Bashir
Hey you guys im back...seems like everything is going animated. I love it...it means more people have more imagination and are using their lil brains. LOL. This is a video that I took from my boy Cass Maya's blog, http://www.cassism.blogspot.com/....he has a lot of wisdom on there. This video is an animated movie which has won "Best foreign film" at the Golden Globes and nominated for oscars as well. Peace yaar! ;-0
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