Vicky B for Elle

Victoria Beckham for the October issue of Elle. I've always been a big fan of Victoria's editorials. She's amazingly good when it comes to giving that retarded, carrot-up-the-ass look in her styling. You just got to love her!

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Shame

I've always find robbie williams to lurve a good laugh in his videos. 'Shame' here is no exception. But to have gary barlow getting all misty eye and lukewarm in that video is way hilarious. Embedded off from perez, here's a first glimpse for you perv out there! :D

Shanghai Dreamers

Its great to see that House of Dior has once again collaborate with Tianjin born artist Quentin Shih in a series of image for Dior’s new flagship store in Shanghai, after their last team up back in 2008. The series unveiled as ‘Shanghai Dreamers’ pictures a western model in full Dior’s glory, painted among a mass crowd of Chinese clones in a surreal, almost morbid lollipop-style photography. The visuals have since attract an unhealthy string of controversial surrounding the racism of Quentin’s idea itself, but it’s undoubtedly a feast for the eye and a kick at the groin for many aspiring artist his caliber.

photographs courtesy of quentin shih

Patience

I consider myself as someone who has great patience. Who rarely scream at check out counters when the service are slow, or give evil eyes to the waitress for taking the wrong order or tearing my hair apart at the toll booth after a super long queue. But this dude at connecticut defies it all. Dalton Ghetti has the most boring hobby in the universe. Working as a carpenter by profession, he hand-craves pencils lead into teeny tiny sculptures, just for the fun of it. And he does it all without the help of a magnifying glass!! PURE WACKO!

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Amazeball

Recovering sunday doesn't gets any better than being transfix into the visual wonders of Quayola, where art and space collide and mutate into transitory objects, allowing the real and the artificial to coexist. Yes, i copied those exact words from his website, but nonetheless, i am amaze.

The Strata project consist in a series of films, prints and installations investigating improbable relationships between contemporary digital aesthetics and icons of classical art and architecture. Like in geological processes, layers belonging to different ages interact with one another producing new intriguing formations.

The terms Strata defines a geological formation made of multiple layers of rocks. Each one of these layers has its own individual characteristics and history, which combined produce beautiful and unique formations...

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My Favourite Things

The sixties. Vintage suitcase. Rollerblading. Packing for a trip. Tom Ford. Smoker's finger. Boots' rosehip body butter. Sofia Coppola. Dancing at two in the morning. Pride and Prejudice. Smell of old photographs. The Nanny. Toiletries. Chuck Palahniuk. Soft linen. My gray cardigan. Proper table manners. Pull and Bear's polka dot sneakers. Virginia's mushroom sandwich. Topshop. Merry-go-round. Sunday cartoons. Sound of the washing machine. Marie Antoinette. Cold wooden flooring. British accent. Burned match. Mark Haddon. Photoshopping on a sunday. Aeroplane food. Chartreuse. Wooden window sill. Malacca. Dandelions. Washing my hair in the sink. Miniature.

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A Single Man

I know its very obsolete of me to be saying this, but i actually just finished 'a single man' by tom ford, after a long while of it being release into the theatre. And i lurve it. Absolutely lurve it!

You see, i've always been a loyal audience to colin firth ever since he came out of the lake all soaking wet in pride and prejudice, but the last hour or so spent watching the movie was everything i ever needed to fall back in love with him again. Gawd. I don't think people are engineered in that fine manner anymore. If only i was in england, with a couple more years on my shoulder, blonde and with legs up to the neck, i would snatch him in a heartbeat.

But alas, i'm am not and will never be that bitch. Haha. And i'm also not here to tell you about the story of 'a single man', for you need to see it yourself to truly admire the beauty of it. Besides, i believe there's far too many reviews done on it that simply might have ruined the magic tom ford has installed for us. I wouldn't want to add salt to the wound. I'm merely here to remind you to ogle at that fine specimen of the man himself, colin firth, in his finest moment.

Boner Alert!

This is what i've gathered from this rather peculiar set of fashion spread a friend of mine, leia, shown me a couple of months back. The photographer is either nekkid at the time of event, or simply these are all very good looking monks that has lead solitary lives, abstaining from any form of sexual contact for a remarkably long period of time. Cause clearly, they look like they're in pain and seek some sort of release from their sorrows. Somebody please help them. I'm developing a hernia just looking at it.

These were grab from the net sometime ago, thus i'm not able to give reference to where i've gotten hold of them. I promise though i'll do better in the future, for i'll most certainly give credit where credit is due. Scout honour dictates so. And you know me and my fondness for those damn scout boys :P