Happy Birthday Ronnie

Two major bands, one icon. From The Faces to The Stones, not only is Ronnie Wood a talented musician, but a phenomenal painter. Ronnie taught me to always have fun, but most importantly he was the first time I felt an energetic surety without knowing my abilities. As soon as I saw him I knew he was crazy, but couldn’t put my finger on it. As time went by I got a sense that Ronnie is the type of dude that convinces you to do something, you get arrested even though it was his idea, he continues the night, bails you out later and you vow “I’m not fucking with Ronnie no more.” And yet someway, somehow, he charms you into the next adventure. Out of his mind in the best way, when I found out he was a gemini I said “Ohhhhh that makes sense”. Could you keep up with Ronnie? Via: Rocknr Roll

Happy Birthday Keith Richards

My sincerest apologies to Christina Aguilera, DMX, Brad Pitt and Steven Spielberg, you’re all iconic, happy birthday, but this day belongs to Keith Richards. The Rolling Stones taught me how to be. Keith Richards is one of my top three fashion inspirations perfectly encapsulated above: the print mixing between the pants and the shirt, the texture the snake skin leather jacket brings, the accessories, the bracelet, the ring, the brooch, topped with his signature shagged coiffure, pure style and sophistication. One half of The Glimmer Twins, dubbed by photographers the prettiest Stone and known to all as the master of riffs, this man taught me how to give a death stare, answer stupidity with sarcasm and if necessary utilize your guitar as a weapon when someone gets onstage acting crazy. Happy birthday to a legend. Photographer: Peter Webb

Happy Birthday Bill Wyman

Happy belated birthday to Bill Wyman (it was yesterday), who taught me how to be apathetic af. Not everything deserves ones energy. The oldest Stone did whatever he wanted, no matter what people thought. He even gave it all up for a normal life. Just an iconic badass. Via: Rolling Stones Brasil

Mistakes Were Made

If I could be anywhere on a Friday night. One Christmas I purchased Stones tickets as a secret gift for my ex-boyfriend. Legit I was sleep deprived, overworked, over schooled, not paying attention. Cut to it was for a Rolling Stones cover band, to make matters worse the Stones tickets came out shortly after and were cheaper. I was irked to the ends of the galaxy, so angry at myself. Had I noticed sooner than the day before I could have fixed it…I don’t want to talk about it. Via: Stones Data

Happy Birthday Mick Jagger

There he was sitting in Graceland, as if he weren’t a sex god amongst mere mortals. Had that dumb manager not said anything I wouldn’t have been so filled with nerves. I had to go over for supplies to set up the restaurant. I had to walk pass Mick fucking Jagger. I mean, this is a lifelong dream come true. Youth was spent listening to classic rock, knowing I belonged to a time long gone. The Rolling Stones and everything they represent: challenging the status quo, revolution, critical thinking, rebellion, rock n’ roll, style…was the oxygen I breathed. Their music has gotten me through so much and there he was. The moment Mick Jagger checked me out in my black, backless, body shirt, burgundy skirt with slits on both sides, preening that infamous mane, I could have died happy. Thank you for being a crucial figure in my life. Anita Pallenberg really got it right, Keith, Brian and Mick. I mean I could go on endlessly, no words could elucidate how much he means to me. An icon, a legend, a king. What’s your favorite Rolling Stones song? Photos: Kevin Mazur, Jean Marie Pierre Official, Rock Roll Stars, Aquelerock, Joe Bangay and Mystery Tour

Pick A Demon

Which demons are you gonna exercise tonight? Choose your partner. I use to be OBSESSED with Brian Jones, like literally hundreds of pictures saved on my laptop. Anita Pallenberg should be in this. Photo: Stones Vintage