Showing posts with label fashion no no's. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fashion no no's. Show all posts

Sunday, January 25, 2009

spotted on broadway+prince



this wildcat.
kat and i were bopping around seeking art+homewares when we both took notice of this gal, proudly wearing this wild ensemble, don't get us wrong-we've both been searching for the perfect leopard coat for awhile..at this point, she's found TWO, including my dream one by elizabeth+james from last year..and i have is a crazy fake that looks more like a wiley dalmation..anyhow, the point is-i like some leopard print, but this is some next levs shit-- leopard print ho0ps, baby adorned in top to bottom leopard love under that blanket, and the kicker-2 different leopard print fanny packs/bum bags!
wowza, anyhow, she was so amazing i had to turn around and snap some from both sides..

Saturday, January 17, 2009

i'm just saying...

it's tooooooo F-ing cold!!
east williamsburg.
2:35 am.
8 degrees.

Saturday, May 24, 2008

sometimes it's good to know when to quit



found on west 4th btw 7th ave. and w.10th.

this is the second time i have found this kind of art purge on the street. it always leaves me very curious, as to why now? what happened that all of the sudden you decide to rid yourself of all fotos and negatives? was it absolute artistic dissolution? did you realize you're really never going to make it? did you go blind, thus rendering the whole activity useless and irreparable? or gof forbid, did you die and no one ever 'got' your vision?

i dunno but i find it fascinating. and of note. you will never find one of my negatives in the trash. purging is not my style.

Monday, May 12, 2008

uggs in the trash!!


right where they belong.

[somebody in fort greene finally got the memo-
from like 6 years ago.]

Monday, May 5, 2008

fashion don't on the downtown १ train


holy baloney. wtf! seriously??
the shorty crocheted poncho=no bueno. but the addition of that ontop of a structured brown leather jacket. je ne comprend pas..now, throw the 'white guy on hawaiian holiday circa '97' topper into the mix. oi vey, my friend. i feel like we're playing a game called "style balderdash-ery" in real time. does someone like this look in the mirror and say..hmm, it's not quite right, needs a little somethin'somethin..
[just saying, i don't get it..]