a visual collective outlet of inspiration
solid cruiser board from MAKR. au natural baby
by kd
ping pong mania
have you ever been around dd? if so, you must have heard of ping pong. and ping pong paddles. and ping pong tables. and ping pong. did i already say ping pong?…
check out this ping pong (sorry) table from snarkitecture, a cool studio from brooklyn. by lil
Where is…
not waldo, this time… the game got trickier. by lil
Camille – Au Port: This is how we kill it, French style
incredible and fabulous, like all things french. now go back to your fuckin rock and roll (not that i dont like R&R but still). by dd
dapper dennis
one of a kind. by sv
pj says happy 4th of july
by lil
hotel nord-pinus – arles
probably one of the nicest hotel in the world in probably one of the nicest place in the world. the grand hotel nord-pinus in Arles used to house the bullfighters when in town for the corridas. miss rampling here was photographed by helmut newton in the bullfighters room where they prepare before the fight and where the crowd cheers them from the balcony before taking them to the arena (the mirror and chairs are still there). the rooms and the hotel are filled with artwork from the likes of peter lindbergh, peter beard to name a few. a must see (must stay) by pp.
art&science – notebook
perfect gift, japanese do it better. a&s by pp.
quote of the day
“reality doesn’t impress me. i only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, i escape, one way or another. no more walls.”
-anaïs nin, incest: from a journal of love
XAVIER VEILHAN – ARCHITECTONES – VDL RESEARCH HOUSE L.A.
love this sculptures which are part of xavier veilhan’s architectones show at the vdl research house in LA and featuring parts of the life of architect Richard Neutra (particularly like richard neutra sleeping in the drag-ster). by pp.
yes to dr. no
top: first edition dr. no cover art designed by pat mariott in 1958. bottom: pan books version designed by raymond hawkey in 1963. by sv
les oiseaux!
old french vogues, they’re merely for the birds. by kd
