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Category Archives: Vegan

Thanks to Pec, watch out for her she will take over the world sometime, and thanks to all animal lovers out there. To me this is not a debating issue to me this is life.

Loads of love and furry friends.



She don’t eat bacon.
She’d never kill a sweet
little innocent piggy to
get bacon.
She’s one of them vegans.
She’s so sweet loving sweet
talking loverboy vegan.
And that’s alright.

\”I want you to want me\”. Propaghandi

Power tune!!!. Best cover of this classic, ever.

Trait of the week: MANGO. Fond of apple, banana, mango and soy milk all mixed up. Could live on this eternally, could live on mango for ages. Due to the amount of antioxidants and beneficial health properties, I would probably become immortal à la Christopher Lambert (with a trrru and trrrru Scottish accent, aye!)

Thanks god, for this delicacies of Nature.

Loads of love and fruit.



P.S. I believe Christopher Lambert to be quite good-looking, in a strange way.

For nothing speaks better for oneself than a real homemade meal. And we will all agree, that some fine exquisite dishes are nothing but  heroic quests in the intimacy of our own kitchen. Cooking for yourself is quite pleasant, but not as much as it is cooking for others. The act of nurturing in a very specific way and giving all your best, it´s a win-win situation for both parties.

Not long enough (February 25th) was the birth of my never enough valued flatmate and loved friend Mr. Rat, and I was ready to make a rat shaped cake…I counted with really good advise from Aunt Bessie (that I hope comes up with a bakery and cooking blog) from Wellington, NZ. Even though, then the two people I was facing this challenge with…were not truly committed, and am one perfectionist bitch…when I saw this “thing” evolving into a kindergarten Optimus Prime plasticine figure, I decided to pull out. Instead I bought gazillions of sparklers to give away at the party, wich is a tricky way of winning people over…lights…huh? damn, we are easy.

And all this egotic exercise of (actually not falling asleep) self promotion is just a lame excuse…to post this new found blog on vegan cookery and specialized on vegan cupcakes…oh! cuteness…i was only joking when I said I´d like to smash all the whole milk in your head (covering one of the Smiths many anthems). Just for the record, being a vegetarian in Spain is like making out with a blender; ouch!.

Loads of love…and eat all your meals!!!



UPDATE: Go on and try eating paella without hitting the chunks of chicken, but worse come to worse, order a veggie soup and yet find AGAIN more chicken. I have never seen chickens growing out from trees, but what can I say am a city girl. :-)

You, yeh you…you´re nothing but a loser. Now how´s that spelled? T-E-M-P-L-E-T-O-N. Ed Templeton is not an artist, is a pro skateboarder, having his own playground in the form of Toy Machine. Ed Templeton is not an artist, he just happens to be a bit of a white trash kiddo from sunny fucked up Cali, that lived in a trailer park. Ed Templeton is not an artist, he is just one of those fanatics not eating dead animals, a vegan. Ed Templeton is not an artist, he just happens to make some amazing pictures like the ones in Teenage Smokers, The Golden Age of Neglect.

Ed Templeton is not an artist, he happens to be into graphics, drawing and the likes and tours the world with the Beautiful Losers exhibit.

Check for yourself, he is not an artist, just a loser…driving a lame ass car. Married to the same woman for almost 20 years.

Please don´t miss this great article at Tum Yeto.

California Love…and Happy V Day!



UPDATE: CocreatEd new vegan skateshoes.