Amongst the masters of their craft, one will find themselves completely lost in inspiration.
This is Terry Richardson: This is me: This is Terry’s Diary in Winter 2011: This is me Summer 09: Catch my drift?
In culture, we are limited in defining ourselves through conversation. Rather, we seek out a certain look that defines our own sense of self. However, the way we dress, puts a certain cultural predisposition of how the world views you. On Friday night, I wore skinny jeans, a chambray denim shirt, ski cap, dark gray … Continue reading
Keep calm & always remember to carry on.
Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out against the sky Like a patient etherized upon a table; Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets, The muttering retreats Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells: Streets that follow like a tedious argument Of insidious intent … Continue reading
So, Lady Gaga was announced as a Creative Director for Polaroid and is unveiling a new ‘instant experience’ titled “Grey Label” at the CES conference in Las Vegas. Is it revival time for the instant photo? Fashion designers have been using polaroids for years as an intersection between art and instant gratification, it’s a smart … Continue reading
Long gone are the days of luxury flying, the 30-minute pre-flight check-ins, and the casual conversations with a fellow traveler. In a post 9/11 world, we are finding that we spend double, triple, even fives times the amount of time in airports prior to departure/arrival of flights. Only four new terminals have been completed post … Continue reading
Night Out. I fumble with the kohl eyeliner pencil and drop it into the vacant sink in front of me. My eyes dart to the vanity mirror in front of me, I look plain tired. How at 22 can one age overnight? Being a ‘hello darling’ for countless faces, in countless places in this damn … Continue reading
Pet Peeves. I recently grabbed the 36 Broadway bus headed downtown. I zipped up my coat, stuffed my hands in my fleece-lined pockets, what music selection to choose from tonight? I shuffle through albums until I decide on a reunion tour of Grizzly Bear–because I’m not already ‘hip’ enough—headphones in, I settle in with … Continue reading