Showing posts with label toronto. Show all posts
Showing posts with label toronto. Show all posts

1.12.2011

grass

Grass MattressDog Model Mies
Last days of summer.
1. Lying on the grass mattress with the only boy in the world.
2. Dog models: they'll piss on your camera and then come back and do it again.
3. Modernism in Toronto, courtesy of Mies van der Rohe and some rich banking billionaires.

snack'ems

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You are what you eat, not what eats you back.*
1. Cupcakes for no reason.
2. Nuit Blanche fish grill. I'm actually not sure if this was an art display or a self serve fish vendor, it was manned by many a hipsters, and when I say manned I mean stood around by. Never hire a hipster as an employee.
3. Thanksgiving turkey massacre with my friends clad in plaid.

*Jenny Lewis, sort of.

12.26.2010

youth

The staggering amount of queer homeless youth living on the streets is a problem, not only in LA but in our city too.
http://articles.latimes.com/2010/dec/12/local/la-me-gay-homeless-20101212

12.16.2010

img heavy #8

img heavy: Home Away from Home, mostly chronological edition.
1. Japanese 'Handsome Guy' Tofu. That shit cost me $7CAD, but yeah, it was delicious. 2. Note: I'm still in HK, there's just a plethora of Japanese snacks here too strange not to photograph, exhibit A: White Water For Men, 'cause clear water is too feminine. 3. Vancouver Airport. 4. East Van living, thank you Amy J. for letting me stay at your awesome new digs and also for letting me use your East Van living essentials: Dr. Bronner's Castile Magic Soap and Tom's fennel toothpaste. You can't see it here but I'm also wearing a onesie. 5. Adelaide and Esther across an ocean from me after farewell dinner at Hoof Cafe. 6. Sleepovers and museum days with Lindsay, go see the Agnes Martin stuff, it blew me away. 7. Kaitlyn in a pastoral scene. We go uptown and this is what we find. 8. Pups in sweaters on the TTC.

11.15.2010

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jake
markus
hipster
moschino irony
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1. My boss's beautiful lovable muffin Jake, I like calling him Li'l Jakey Morgendorffer. 2. Markus is elegant, especially in the shadows. 3. I went to Menchies, it was delicious, this the hipster dykey outfit I wore for the occasion. 4, 5. Really awesome vintage Moschino via Hapsical.

10.26.2010

police

American Police
I'm pretty sure this is a real magazine, if I can find a copy of this IRL I'd have so much cred.
Oh yeah this reminds me, happy new mayor my dearest Toronto.
Vote for Rob Ford? THIS IS WHY WE CAN'T HAVE NICE THINGS.

10.18.2010

neapolitan

Ice Cream Factory Outlet
Last one, from that roll anyways.
This place is just down the street from me, my neighbourhood is full of interesting storefronts.

9.19.2010

endormie

This morning I went to see Catherine Breillat's new film adaptation of The Sleeping Beauty, it was so much to take in at 9 in the morning, the subway hadn't even started running yet and I was already in the theatre, I felt like a real cinephile.
Breillat has such a gift for enchanting and the film is so wonderfully indulgent in parts and why shouldn't it be? It is afterall a story of a young girl's coming of age through a hundred years of imagination, fantasy and adventure. It's a shame there aren't more stills on the internet yet because these really don't do the film justice, so don't judge it by these pictures.

Other films I want to see, but these will have to wait until later.
Tetsuya Nakashim's Confessions.
Warner Herzog's Caves of Forgotten Dreams.

9.14.2010

wong

I went in for a second interview today at a holistic health clinic, it seems like a super chill place to work and funny enough the doctor who owns the clinic was also a Wong. She was really honest, I didn't get hired, it somehow happened that I am over qualified for the job, when did this happen? I mostly feel like I don't have enough experience, but I guess they are looking for someone long term.

But, interestingly enough the doctor told me her brother also started in fashion design, dropped out and is now the creative director at Google. I Google'd him, shit, does this ever make me optimistic, I feel like there's so much room to grow for me. From what I gather, it looks like he dropped out of Parsons (apparently he only went for the girls), got into graphic design and has since gone on to work for the likes of Google and Starbucks. This is such a much needed anecdote for me right now considering I just graduated and have no idea what direction I want to head in. The doctor paid me a few compliments, could be the usual letdown speech, but I'm going to choose to believe her, she said I was ambitious, fabulous and was sure I'd go somewhere in life. So it seems, the Wong's aren't doing so bad for themselves.

8.14.2010

img heavy #5

1. Bumpy van ride pizza eating during Parallel's Dry Blood video shoot. 2,3. Extreme nail matching, making wedding invitations is fun. 4. Playing Mind Game/Chair Personality game at Bisogno with Markus. It's my new favourite coffee place. 5. Toronto Island, tanning, sand metropolis building and fire making. 6. "Pasteurized Processed Cheddar Cheese Product". 7. "I bought it at "Ver-sayce". Name that movie. 8. Someone at my house really likes bananas. 8. Megabus corn on the cob eating, you can't see it here, but her friend was also drinking a can of Red Stripe.

8.03.2010

outdoors

Oh man. I miss this blog already, the layout on here is just the way I like it. I wish I could use it on Tumblr, but Tumblr is pretty user friendly and basically eliminates the use of Photobucket, which is great but I miss how Blogger is kind of low tech which lets you control so many more things.

Anyways, today I went on a long walk down to the waterfront and on the way back I walked through a stunning large scale photographic exhibit at Harbourfront Center, its called
Beyond Imaginings: Eight artists encounter Ontario's Greenbelt. The works are really great and it's free, so go check it out you cheap bastards! I especially liked Rob McInnis' work, he had some really great animal portrait from a farm near Hamilton.

Photos, in order: Martie Giefert. Becky Comber. Comber again. Rob McInnis.

7.31.2010

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img heavy #4: garage sale edition.
1. Kait making the big bucks wearing her grandmothers watch. 2. Blowout prices. 3. waywt. 4. We made a friend. I was reading a Fab magazine and he came over to look at our wares and said did you know that's me on the cover? Lo and behold it was! So we got him to sign our copy. He tried on some of my heels and ended up buying a giant pink bobble for his wrist. 5. Adorable Audi with her adorable camera. 6. Nail matching is awesome. Michelle's nails matched the chips at Tortilla Flats.

7.30.2010

ArtHooligans x Breillat

Some friends and I like to get together every Wednesday (or just about) to check out art galleries. It started because that's the night the AGO and the ROM are free but it's blossomed into this awesome hangout night and a great way to get out to various local galleries around Toronto that I might not have gone to otherwise. The other week we went to The Power Plant which is a great contemporary gallery. Tonight we had a special edition to see a screening of Catherine Breillat's Bluebeard, it was a fantastic retelling of the classic fairytale. I'm no good at reviews but watch it sometime, you won't be disappointed. I particulary enjoyed the eating scenes, everyone feasts with such relish in silene and also how some of the humourous scenes descends into depths of ridiculeness.

Speaking of provocative, Photobucket.com are a bunch of fucking puritans (ha!) they deleted the Nan Goldin photo I uploaded 'cause I guess they have some sort of anti-women's-breasts rule. I repeat, there are nothing wrong with women's nipples.

7.28.2010

garage/garbage

Some friends and I are having a garage sale this Saturday the 31st, come and have a visit.

7.25.2010

tight

Toronto Reference Library is doing a (free!) screening of Man On Wire August 3rd at 2pm.

Breillat!

Catherine Breillat is a brilliant director, I haven't seen that many of her films but the works I have seen has struck me as incredibly brave and masterful. On top of that, Breillat is always pissing people off with her explicit depictions of sexuality and violence. This month Cinematheque Ontario is doing a retrospective on Breillat's works titled Anatomies of Desire. I'm most likely going to watch Bluebeard and The Last Mistress, which is playing this Thursday and August 9th respectively.

Bluebeard
Barbe bleue is a “brilliantly written, exquisitely realized feminist reworking of the cautionary mixed message in Charles Perrault’s fairy tale” (Amy Taubin, Artforum). Narrated by two young sisters huddled away in their attic to read the titular tale, the film unfolds from their imaginations like a stylized seventeenth-century pageant play reminiscent of Demy’s Peau d’âne and Rohmer’s Perceval le Gallois. Naïve and courageous Marie-Christine (Lola Créton and her dancing big brown eyes) is the young, impoverished girl willing to wed the big, bearded brute (Dominique Thomas) in order to save her family from starvation and ruin. Breillat’s touch is in every detail, and her characteristic insights into the psychology of female desire, curiosity, fantasy and sibling rivalry—a curious parallel universe is created between the sisters reading the book and the fairytale sisters separated by marriage—are at the core of the film, yet Barbe Bleue is noticeably devoid of the explicit sex and sex talk that have come to define the director’s reputation. “I can't think of a better image to represent Breillat's cinema en toto than a shot of the massive, shirtless Bluebeard being watched unnoticed by his waif, virgin wife. Brilliant film” (Darren Hughes, Long Pauses).
Top three photos: The Last Mistress, last photo: Bluebeard.