All posts by wedidituk1

WE DID IT Cold Blood Trailer

Gas Mask Queen

We Did It | Cold Blood Campaign
Photographer Artist | Stamatis Agortzas
Music | Poster Life (Got Away)


That’s the way romance is…
You are a style prophet of the modern age…
I’m gonna shoot you in the head then and there. Then I’m gonna shoot that bitch in the kneecaps, find out where my goddamn money is. She gonna tell me too.
Like us on F|B

”It all sounds Art to us” | HandMade MINI MIRACLES Concept | We Did It

Why So Serious?

Art is for Everyone. This month Art is FREE.One Lucky Basterd gets to meet Santa early!
Visit us on Facebook:

In Cold Blood | WE DID IT United Kingdom

Choose your food, choose your style, choose your words, find your destiny. You are the creator. Demolish. Rebuild better. Change the view.
This is not your blood, it is your future that bleeds. Be the man.
Feel the cold. Do not be afraid. Your mind is the field. You are the leader.

COLD BLOOD | United Kingdom SuperVintage

You packed your bag. Only the necessary. Leave the past behind. You had something quick for breakfast. You visited the office for the last time. Some last details. You had planned it for months. You know the seed of the idea. It had just grown up. You could do nothing more or less. Now, you are on your own. Nobody follows you. You follow nothing. It is not a blank. It is freedom. You can not see it but, you can feel it. You start your engine. You can hear nothing. Too many thoughts. There is no easy way out. The most sophisticated things are the simplest. Do not think. You found truth, do not miss it. One way ticket to the revolution. Run. Then run more. Then there is only the sky above. There is something in the air. This is it. True Love.
Witness us:

The Gallery | WE DID IT Extravagant

''ArtSick'' WE DID IT

Run Slow

If only. If only, there is a will there is a bloody damn way.
This is the beginning. And you know better, the beginning is the half of everything. Make the first move. Fire the first shot. Throw the first stone. Choose. The future is in your hands. You know it. We know it.

Visit us on Facebook:

Poetry is Art. Love is Simple. Art is Love. | The WE DID IT Initiative

WE DID IT Project Mayhem

Tonight, I’m going to promise that I love you.
You keep showing me the blank but, I laugh.
I feel like the last time, it’s only the years that passed.
Find us on Facebook:

WIN Art? Mini Miracles Concept | WE DID IT

Every Month You Can Win An Original WE DID IT Handmade Artwork.

Visit us on Facebook:

FREEDOM vs BOREDOM Issue | W.D.I. Industry


It's Only After You Lose Everything | SuperFreeks Unite

We say Never Be Complete
We say Never Try Too Hard
We say Always Think Different
We say Always Dream Awake
WE DID IT | Run Slow


Rebel With A Cause | COLD BLOOD Campaign | WE DID IT Extravagant

Little Habana | WE DID IT

Suck My Manners | WE DID IT

WE DID IT The Boutique

Rebel With A Cause

You have to get dirty. We must not let you down. These words should not be written with filthy ink but, with true black cold blood. Reconsider and reunite. This is not a manifesto. Neither a declaration. This is your last ticket. Last call. Start a revolution. Face the present. We know you can do better. You used to run slow. We will refresh your memory. Run your future.
Dare us on Facebook:
Be A Witness:

WE DID IT | Price Death 50%

Master in disguise. She used to be a spy. She's a legend. Fashion Pet Icon of the 40's. She isn't a kitty, she's a pussycat. We love her. Go on Valkyria.

Wear only your perfume. You are a Queen. You don't need to be saved. Everybody loves you. This crown is made for your majesty.

This character lived many years ago. Became famous. But, made big mistakes. Maybe,this is an immortal personality, but it is payback time. It is time to suffer. We must inform Mr P. that moustache mission failed.

It is not a love story. It is a different case. It is passion. It is a story of betrayal. It is only after you lose everything that you are free to do anything.

Forget your problems. You are ready. Wear your mask. You know your mission. Style has to be back.

We made “a piece of art” recipe, we used our finest materials and We Did It. You can enjoy your trip to an extraordinary life, a travel in time. Your imagination is the guide. WE DID IT goes Saling.

Superhero | SuperVintage



– Tell me something, Lex, why do so many people have to die for the crime of the century?
– Why? You ask why? Why does the phone always ring when you’re in the bathtub?
[walking away]
– *Why* is the most diabolical leader of our time surrounding himself with total nincompoops?
– I’m back, Mr. Luthor!
– Yes, I was just talking about you.

Never forget that Cigarettes Burn | RUN SLOW

Wear your oldfashioned extravagant sunglasses

Stare at the clear light blue sky

Pick a cigarette out of your pack

You wake up at Seatac, SFO, LAX. You wake up at O’Hare, Dallas-Fort Worth, BWI. Pacific, mountain, central. Lose an hour, gain an hour. This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time. You wake up at Air Harbor International. If you wake up at a different time, in a different place, could you wake up as a different person?

[Steers the car into the opposite lane and accelerates] What are you doing?
– Guys, what would you wish you’d done before you died?
– Paint a self-portrait.
– Build a house.
– [to Narrator] And you?
Narrator: I don’t know. Turn the wheel now, come on!
– You have to know the answer to this question! If you died right now, how would you feel about your life?
– I don’t know, I wouldn’t feel anything good about my life, is that what you want to hear me say? Fine. Come on!
– Not good enough.

– It could be worse. A woman could cut off your penis while you’re sleeping and toss it out the window of a moving car.
– There’s always that.

SuperLaboratoryStyle | WELCOME VINTAGE

Super Soft Hot

Super Hot Style

Late is Never

Quantum Theory of Wellness | RUN SLOW
Funny business, a woman’s career – the things you drop on your way up the ladder so you can move faster. You forget you’ll need them again when you get back to being a woman. That’s one career all females have in common, whether we like it or not: being a woman. Sooner or later, we’ve got to work at it, no matter how many other careers we’ve had or wanted. And in the last analysis, nothing’s any good unless you can look up just before dinner or turn around in bed, and there he is. Without that, you’re not a woman. You’re something with a French provincial office or a book full of clippings, but you’re not a woman. Slow curtain, the end.

WE DID IT presents No Excuse Issue 2012 | OLDSCHOOL

Some Strange Summer Sunsets

“This is true happiness: to have no ambition and to work like a horse as if you had every ambition. To live far from men, not to need them and yet to love them. To have the stars above, the land to your left and the sea to your right and to realize of a sudden that in your heart, life has accomplished its final miracle: it has become a fairy tale.
All my life one of my greatest desires has been to travel-to see and touch unknown countries, to swim in unknown seas, to circle the globe, observing new lands, seas, people, and ideas with insatiable appetite, to see everything for the first time and for the last time, casting a slow, prolonged glance, then to close my eyes and feel the riches deposit themselves inside me calmly or stormily according to their pleasure, until time passes them at last through its fine sieve, straining the quintessence out of all the joys and sorrows.”