Showing posts with label reflections. Show all posts
Showing posts with label reflections. Show all posts

Tuesday, 25 October 2011

Tuesday, 19 July 2011

I wish I didn't look quite so much like Gollum...

I think we were separated at birth. The amount of times when I look in the mirror and think "Shit" I really have the Smeagle look going on!" ... Maybe it isn't a bad thing.

Monday, 11 July 2011

Yohji Making Waves





Photographs taken from Yohji Yamamoto's installation at the Wapping Project.

In the stillnes she quivered, 
A reflection on her loss.
She echoed a beauty across the lake
And under the moon light she sung her siren song.
To be in that moment and then gone again.
Ephemeral ghostly peace. 


Wednesday, 11 May 2011

Suprise Sequins

Refelctions is Sequins and Mirrors. Light and Dark. 



This top was rather a hidden treasure. I persuaded Wolfie to buy it for me about a year ago at a very drunken (as in we were very drunken) pop up shop at Your Mum's House. It cost a fiver... but at the time we thought it was some kind of hooded crop top. The next morning I could not work out where this had come from and why I had it. . . There seemed to be no hood (there isn't) and I didn't even bother trying it on. Now I love it and it makes me feel like a mermaid.

Pictures taken at The Young and Lost Club at Bungalow 8 by Eliot Kennedy