Lips and hips that sank many a ship. I like the young clean cut Jagger look from when The Rolling Stones first assembled. It provided such a wonderful contrast, a skinny clean cut British boy dancing like a soulful stripper, damn that's lethal.
I once had a boyfriend tell me I had stretch marks because the tiger inside was fighting to get out. I always thought that was an incredible way of describing something otherwise thought of as ugly. These paintings by Brian Donnelly reminded me of that, maybe there's an animal in all of us trying to get out.
I just saw that Dave posted the dealbreaker conversation on the World's Best Ever Blog... thought I'd touch on the subject.
So after attending the Spike Jonze Retrospective (rad) with Dave (rad), drinking lots of mini Colt 45's(also rad), we ended up sitting at a bar making a list of "deal breakers". When it comes to room decor and artifacts found in the apartments of the opposite sex, there are just certain things that can leave you with a bad taste in your mouth. Here's his dealbreaker. Sketchers hahahaaha, I second that bleh bleh bleh! Mine would be... Is that the pungent stench of date rape I smell? Oh why yes it is! If this is found on a night stand, in a bathroom, etc. I would make up some lame excuse and get out of there.
Other deal Breakers included,
-Too many stuffed animals on your bed. Childhood artifacts are a red flag. -General hygiene standards are not being met. -Posters on the walls. Especially blacklight or naked/beer ladies. -Framed pictures of your mother and or father on your night stand. -Absolutely barren apartment wasteland, I understand minimalism but we are talking borderline American Psycho shit going on, if there is nothing but a bed and a fridge RUN. - Remnents of any sort of Magic the gathering, Dugeons and Dragons, Hentai, or anime obsession.
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I spent the day listening to girl groups from the 60's, eating pad kee mao and painting mini portraits of models. Not a bad Sunday. Even if they suck I feel that it's important to make something everyday if possible, winter is coming and that means I'll be stuck inside hopefully painting more.
Today I have to make an art run, pick up some paint and on the way I'm going to try to find some macaroons... I can't stop thinking about them, I'm surely crazy. I thought this would also be an appropriate time to dump some of the many photos I've collected of my favorite vintage french women. French women and macaroons together? Unstoppable! I also like how the macaroons matched seem to match up with the personalities and color schemes of the photos.
Pictured Anna Karina, Francoise Hardy, France Gall, Brigitte Bardot, and Catherine Deneuve.
This is my diary, my personal museum, a collection of images, sounds and thoughts that move me, that feed me, that explain who I am and contribute to what I hope to become. If my mind were a room these would be the artifacts found within.