Often times, girls will inspire a guy’s keen sense of style; especially if that girl shops in the men’s section of vintage stores. Donning his steady’s psych-African print shirt and cracking a slight Peter Pan grin, it was hard to relinquish the impulse not to photograph Chris during visit at the MoMA PS1.
by Rogue Gallery Girl
After drifting through a desert of sober suited men and disenchanted chicks in black, otherwise known as Art Basel, the Scope Basel fair was like a bitchingly refreshing glass of lemonade. (more…)
When Berlin thaws out, fashion blogger Mia, aka heylilahey, babes out without the extra layers.
More of where these came from, here.
Oozing over Mia? For a more in-depth feel for our featured lass, check out the Babe Behind The Babe interview we did with her.
Elegance, Hood, Insouciance: Monica wins on all counts in her dome-hugging cornrows and checkered, two-piece fatale suit. Here she is scoping out the photorealist painter Nick Flatt at White Walls gallery in San Francisco. More jaw-dropping works by Nick Flatt after the jump. (more…)
by Marie-Clare Treseder
Since the sixties, San Francisco has been noted for its population of counter cultural miscreants and revolutionary ingenues. Its entrepreneurial economy is seeded by innumerable startups who increase the youth population, boost the regional wealth, and create a new class of aspiring art collectors and artists.
The endemic art scene has grown considerably from this, trading her hippies for hipsters. Properly paired, this collection of artists and entrepreneurs has already spawned some enticing innovations, not the least of which is net art. San Francisco’s unique nexus of tech and art is challenging its rival art capitals with the growing phenomena of net-centric and net-based art. (more…)
Spotted at the Francis Alÿs’s saint-heavy Fabiola exhibition at Pinacoteca museum in São Paulo, Ana Paula stands gracefully tall and comfortably exquisite in Carioca attire: airy Totem pants paired with sandals from New Order. (photo by @jpuerro)
Some museums deliciously cater to our grumbling bellies and overexerted walking legs. When they do it right, its restaurants become a veritable pit stop for some of the most exhausted and stylish art strollers looking to refuel. So it’s no surprise that we spotted a snazzy mexicana with beautifully tousled hair, rocking some smile-inducing Jeremy Scott duds, at El Restaurante Tamayo. (via PYT IN PTY)
by Tasnim Ahmed
You’ll wish you had bought that bottle of talcum powder at the 99 cent store for those extra humid crotch spots.
Here, the mesmerizingly adorable Nanna demonstrates how to relish the dog days with a simple white tank that shows off a winding collarbone and silky smooth guns.
Grab one here.
“Boregasm” is the title of their latest collaborative exhibition and it features highly adrenalized photo collages topped with spurts of rousing paint. Fake eyeballs, crotch shots and a cry baby Elvis are just some the visuals that make up the surreal imagery at this spine-tingling exhibit.
The closing reception is tonight at Fig 19 Gallery (131 1/2 Chrystie St) in New York’s Lower East Side. So make sure to check it out before it vanishes forever.
