Friday
Sunday
Monday
WIEN
Writing my dissertation completely squeezed the joy out of looking at or reading about the work of Egon Schiele. So severe was this feeling, I reached the point where the only pleasure I took from my research was the great colours highlighters make when they overlap.
Happily my Schiele fatigue has gone and I am trying to plan a trip to Vienna to see the Leopold Museum's collection of his works. While I'm (theoretically) there I would also love to see their current exhibition exploring the Male Nude as subject which looks fantastic.
Labels:
ART,
ARTIST,
DISSERTAION,
EGON SCHIELE,
LEOPOLD MUSEUM,
MALE NUDE,
VIENNA,
WIEN
Tuesday
BJORK POLAR
Bjork photographed by Jean-Baptiste Mondino - teaser of a serious Polar post coming soon.
Labels:
BJORK,
FUN,
JEAN-BAPTISTE MONDINO,
PHOTOGRAPH,
POLAR BEAR,
TAXIDERMY,
WHITE
Monday
Wednesday
Tuesday
THE ULTIMATE INSULT
I'll save extolling the virtues of how great Clueless is because everyone knows already. If you don't, there are literally no words.
Wednesday
Tuesday
PLUMAGE
This image/quote of Elton John I tore out of a supplement a while ago reminded me of my favourite advert which never fails to get me excited about the most fun weekend of the year. Elton's stage time is akin to the pigeon's macawnival (sorry).
When else is it acceptable to spend two solid days rum-punch drunk dancing in the streets?
Elton's sentiment is, I'm sure, how most revellers feel on the tuesday morning.
When else is it acceptable to spend two solid days rum-punch drunk dancing in the streets?
Elton's sentiment is, I'm sure, how most revellers feel on the tuesday morning.
FOGGY TOWERS
The epic London fog obscuring Barbican's (wonderfully named) sixties monoliths Cromwell, Lauderdale and Shakespeare.
Labels:
CRANE,
CROMWELL,
FOG,
GREY,
LAUDERDALE,
LONDON,
LONDON FOG,
RHYS DAVIES,
SHAKESPEARE,
SMITHFIELD,
WEATHER
Monday
Friday
Tuesday
MILKY PUDDLES
It's definitely autumn. I can't work out what causes the colour of these puddles, to me it looks as though somebody has poured ouzo in the gutter.
Milky eyes, watery clouds, street cleaning, petrol, bleached puddles. Friday
SHADES OF GREY
Although the weather outside makes me want to get under a duvet and hibernate till March, I still love grey, especially the dove shade of Katie Shillingford's wedding dress.
A close friend of Gareth Pugh and fashion editor of Dazed and Confused, it was a given that Shillingford would wear something amazing.
A close friend of Gareth Pugh and fashion editor of Dazed and Confused, it was a given that Shillingford would wear something amazing.
Tuesday
Monday
CHARLOTTE PRODGER :-*
This work by Charlotte Prodger features youtube videos made by and for trainer geeks. These videos record the fetishistic pleasure enthusiasts take in ruining pristine pairs.
I have always found trainer afficionados totally weird and Charlotte Prodger's piece only confirms my gut feeling. The work reminds me of being at school with talk about Nike Huaraches and those gross toe trainers. (The phase of New Era hats with tags kept on was also pretty amazing, the logic being that when the tag got scruffy it was time for a new hat.)
Desert sign/psychic hand, 2010 [c/o www.gsamfa.com] |
This last image is also Charlotte Prodger from a different work.
Look out for Prodger's 'I was Confused About the Dancefloor Code' about her friend's experience at Berlin super club Berghain.
For Londoners, she has an exhibition coming up at Studio Voltaire.
Sunday
Friday
Saturday
FOXY LADY
Such a wonderful editorial shot by Juergen Teller for Vogue Italia in 1997..
I have a story about a Russell & Bromley loafer-guzzling fox concerning my friend Josie but this fox is far too chubby and cute to tarnish by association.
Labels:
BLACK STRUCTURED DRESS,
CHOKER,
EDITORIAL,
FOX,
JUERGEN TELLER,
SHOOT,
VOGUE,
VOGUE ITALIA
Friday
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