Skateboardanimation from Tilman Singer on Vimeo.
I just took a gander at the Zero + Maria Cornejo Pre-Fall 2012 and for some reason, the looks involving this easy silk pattern. There is no mention as to what the photo is (there is mention of iPhone pictures of feather and butterfly prints and “pixelated jacquard” though). I see a fence, cloudy skies — a sprawl came to mind. Now “Sprawl II” is stuck in my head.
The Origins of the Lacoste shirt, according to...
And it came to pass that a man who sold shirts was smitten by hard times. Neither did any of his merchandise move nor did he prosper. And he prayed and said “Lord, why hast thou left me to suffer thus? All mine enemies sell their goods except I. And it’s the height of the season. My shirts are good shirts. Take a look at this rayon. I got button-downs, flare collars, nothing sells....
Maisonneuve exposes rampant bid-rigging in...
maisonneuvemag: “In Maisonneuve’s upcoming Winter 2011 issue, an exclusive investigative report reveals the shocking extent of violence and bid-rigging in an unlikely industry: snow removal.” Read more. We all had to keep our mouths shut about this…until today. The cover is inspired by the Tiananmen Square protests. Issue is out December 16!
“…you possessed personal infrastructure: your kafana, your barber, your butcher, the landmarks of your life (the spot where you fell and broke your arm playing soccer, the corner where you waited to meet the first of the many loves of your life, the bench where you first kissed her); the streets where people would forever know and recognize you, the space that identified you…If...
I don’t necessarily GPOY, but after a weird month, I’ll email you my goddamn nails. A month in nails. A month in chewing them. A month of poisoning. Probably. These belong on Twitter, or in an inbox. But they’re here instead. Apparently, I wear crystals a lot too. A nosleepface only a mother could love. Dark circles. That hair. Lived in that sweater. (I washed it. I...
Sometimes you don’t have time to think, read, or write. When you sit down to write, at least, it feels weird — things don’t sound quite right.
Have yo you seen this tribute to Drive? (via disco naïveté) That song is italo-disco-meets-knight-rider — just like the beginning of Drive, no? (Best opening scene ever.) tribute to drive from tom haugomat & bruno mangyoku on Vimeo.
Lately, I’ve been stumped.