This is a great series of I have no idea whats, by the artist John Ross of I have no idea wheres. This feature in S Mag entitled Impressions appears to be impressions of nudes in plaster. Very textural, hah, I’ve been waiting to say that.
This promo piece from photographer David Stewart is pretty amazing, and because It is so big, these photos do it little justice. Foil stamping on the cover, and filled with huge newspaper sized posters. Look at that perforated seal on the back, nice touch.
This is the work of Hiroki Otsuka in the last issue of S. If you are in Brooklyn, he has work in Shag over on Roebling St.
Williamsburg’s own Jacques Magazine has it’s latest issue on the shelves. Love that big format.
Here we have an editorial shot by Christian Friis for S Magazine issue 9. I would give just about anything to be taking a dip there right about now.
I love Egon Schiele, and his unique spin on expressionism and the almost unfinished quality of his work. This particular one is published by Grange out of the UK.
I managed to salvage this poster from our garage one weekend during college. It’s my moms senior show poster from when she was studying communication arts. Now you see where i get my freckles from.
So… Helmut Newton. This man worked as a fashion photographer for over half a century, and is highly regarded as one of the best that ever lived. This book, published by Taschen, is a collection of some of his work for Playboy. Taschen also published his book SUMO, which is “The biggest and most expensive book production in the 20th century.” This book cost $15,000 and Taschen quickly sold out their edition of 10,000 copies. Ridiculous. The book weighs 66 pounds. I saw it in person, and it is quite the spectacle.
This story is shot by Cameron Krone for my man Henrik Purienne’s MIrage. Absolutely love love and it reminds me of Sam Haskins in a way. Sorry for the nudity… not really though.
My Grandmother left me her library of books when she passed away, and they are full of treasures like this. Photographs and newspaper articles stuffed in next to articles and stories they pertain to. This is a photograph taken by my grandmother Dolores of the house in which this Vuillard painting took place.
