Showing posts with label legs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label legs. Show all posts

Friday, February 4, 2011

Seance



Lanvin Spring/Summer 2011 vs. Hans Bellmer

The day I am reborn again I will become a surrealist painter. Spiritual findings on a friday night. Justin is singing Tearing Up My Heart. And maybe I have to re-invent myself when waking up tomorrow?
/HORST

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Desperation



I have a thing for blondes. And my life depends on this: I am in urgent need of two tickets for the concert of The Sounds in Munich on the 4th of December. Reward is certainly given.
/LYNN

Friday, August 7, 2009

Abduction Splint



Photos Helmut Newton, Unknown

An iconic image, a dissonant beauty. Caught and erected by wires of metal, inhuman and foreign. Creating the symbiosis of shiftlessness and calculation.
/HORST

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Kitten Love XXII




May I remind you of the world's most admired blog series: Kitten Love. Prostitutes with graze wear leopard robes and have cigarettes and coffee for breakfast. While beauty fades and smoking kills, animal prints own immortality.
/HORST

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Hero Worship

Part 6: Alek Wek




If there is ever going to be a Horst collection, Brigitte Nielsen would of course be the muse and model. But she might get competition by Alek Wek. Maybe I need two muses. I need the contrast.
/HORST

Monday, July 20, 2009

Bleeding



Underwear Acne Jeans

Looks tiny and not spectacular at all, but it hurts so much. Someone needs to blow the pain away!
/HORST

Sunday, July 19, 2009

Pride



This is Horst in full blow. Isn't my street parade outfit heart-stopping?
/HORST

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Basic Instinct



Shirt Hernández Cornet

As the Hernández Cornet Fall/Winter collection entitled 9 seeks inspiration from cross-dressing and bi-gender, I was planning to photobooth myself in high-heels. But: I don't have any high-heels. So I decided to just leave away the bottoms and give it a dressy feel.
/HORST

Sunday, June 28, 2009

Castration



Damir Doma Spring/Summer 2010

Finally, the boy's dress. And it doesn't appear so foreign to me. Quite appropriate, almost overdue. Fine structures of organza caressing the man's knee. Sounds awkward, looks unagitated.
/HORST

Image credits Scoute

Friday, January 9, 2009

Razor Sharp


Photo Peter Lindbergh

Rubber latex, formerly known from cheesy sex mailorder shops, has its comeback and can nowadays be seen in the library, in the office, in the opera. Well at least in the near future. So girls, get ready and shine.
/HORST