Showing posts with label murakami takashi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label murakami takashi. Show all posts

Sunday, August 28, 2011

Welcome To The Camp II











Neoprene T-shirt Josef Lazo

Pyjamas Second hand

Sneakers Raf Simons

Lurex socks H&M



It was early in the morning. Grey and windy. Piles of clothes surrounded by low-society and myself. Once touching a piece of pastel pink woolen velvet, a teethless man smiled at me and said: 'Take it, it's yours now.'

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Stickers Cinamoroll, Pokémon, Takashi Murakami

Friday, July 22, 2011

Shush!



Artworks Takashi Murakami

Kitsch is when our feet touch wet green grass. And golden raspberries sparkle in the sky. Kitsch admits the happy yeah. Rich, lavish and pointless. Loud at first sight, quietly prompting surreal truths to your mind.
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Monday, December 20, 2010

B-Sexual



Top Britney Spears by Todd Cole
Bottom Brigitte Bardot

Britney is the epitome of pop. A symbol for the hyperglycaemia of our society. A bitter sweet candy stick. A post-romantic icon of consumerism and self-dramatization. Wrapped-up in white tulle. Remixing an image of the original power of Dirndl-escapism: The über-icon and strawberry blonde Brigitte Bardot.
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Saturday, October 25, 2008

Sperm Lasso


Lonesome Cowboy by Murakami Takashi

I know no one wants to or is living in Frankfurt, but if so see the Murakami exhibition at MMK. Or go to any other museum because listening to people explaining art is great entertainment.
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P.S.: And please watch Kaikai & Kiki!