Music | Shy’m: Il faut vivre

Shy’m
Production: WeKapture
Réalisateur: Darius Salimi pour WeKapture
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I am fucking crazy. But I am free | Lana Del Rey: Ride

I was in the winter of my life – and the men I met along the road were my only summer. At night I fell sleep with visions of myself dancing and laughing and crying with them. Three years down the line of being on an endless world tour and memories of them were the only things that sustained me, and my only real happy times. I was a singer, not a very popular one, who once had dreams of becoming a beautiful poet – but upon an unfortunate series of events saw those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky that I wished on over and over again- sparkling and broken. But I really didn’t mind because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted and then losing it to know what true freedom is.

When the people I used to know found out what I had been doing, how I had been living- they asked me why. But there’s no use in talking to people who have a home, they have no idea what its like to seek safety in other people, for home to be wherever you lay your head.

I was always an unusual girl, my mother told me that I had a chameleon soul. No moral compass pointing me due north, no fixed personality. Just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide as wavering as the ocean. And if I said that I didn’t plan for it to turn out this way I’d be lying – because I was born to be the other woman. I belonged to no one – who belonged to everyone, who had nothing – who wanted everything with a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom that terrified me to the point that I couldn’t even talk about- and pushed me to a nomadic point of madness that both dazzled and dizzied me.

I’ve been out on that open road
You can be my full time, daddy
White and gold
Singing blues has been getting old
You can be my full time, baby
Hot or cold

Don’t break me down
I’ve been travelin’ too long
I’ve been trying too hard
With one pretty song

I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast
I am alone in the night
Been tryin’ hard not to get into trouble, but I
I’ve got a war in my mind
So, I just ride
Just ride, I just ride, I just ride

Dying young and I’m playing hard
That’s the way my father made his life an art
Drink all day and we talk ’til dark
That’s the way the road doves do it, ride ’til dark.

Don’t leave me now
Don’t say good bye
Don’t turn around
Leave me high and dry

I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast
I am alone in the night
Been tryin’ hard not to get in trouble, but I
I’ve got a war in my mind
I just ride
Just ride, I just ride, I just ride

I’m tired of feeling like I’m f-ck-n crazy
I’m tired of driving ’till I see stars in my eyes
I look up to hear myself saying,
Baby, too much you strive, so just ride

I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast
I am alone in the night
Been tryin’ hard not to get in trouble, but I
I’ve got a war in my mind
I just ride
Just ride, I just ride, I just ride

Every night I used to pray that I’d find my people – and finally I did – on the open road. We have nothing to lose, nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore – except to make our lives into a work of art.

Live fast. Die young. Be wild. Have fun.

Who are you?
Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies?
Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them?
I have. I am fucking crazy.
But I am free.

Music video by Lana Del Rey performing Ride. (C) 2012 Lana Del Rey, under exclusive licence to Polydor Ltd. (UK). Under exclusive licence to Interscope Records in the USA.

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Jeu Pervers | Chris Isaak: Wicked Game

The world was on fire
No one could save me but you
It’s strange what desire
Will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I’d meet somebody like you
I never dreamed that I’d knew somebody like you

No, I don’t want to fall in love
With you

What a wicked game to play
To make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do
To let me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say
You never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do
To make me dream of you

No, I don’t want to fall in love
With you

The world was on fire
No one could save me but you
Strange what desire
Make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I’d love somebody like you
I never dreamed that I’d lose somebody like you

Now I don’t wanna fall in love
With you

Now I…

Nobody loves no one

Album: Heart Shaped World
Issue: 1989
Label: Warner
Video: Herb Ritts
Model: Helena Christensen

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