Monday, 5 October 2009
Anish Kapoor at the Royal Academy of Arts
Tall Tree and the Eye, 2009
Svayambah, 2009
Svayambah, 2009
Untitled, 2009
After a lazy Sunday breakfast, Ed and I made our way over to the Royal Academy to see the Anish Kapoor retrospective. Like a rock concert, the queue for the exhibition snaked its way outside the gallery and across into the grand plaza. In total we waited outside for about 20 minutes to get in but it was well worth the wait.
The exhibition highlighted monumental pieces throughout Kapoors career. The most memorable was the piece named Svayambah , sanskit word meaning “self generated’, which moves slowly through the galleries staining the breath of each of the spaces it enters. Another sensual piece was “Yellow”, an inverted yellow nipple covering the entire wall of the gallery. The visual richness of Kapoors work reflects the wealth his Indian heritage coupled with a violent surreal sexuality that rippled its way through each of the gallery halls.
I felt incredibly privileged seeing his work outside of library books and would highly recommend anyone living in London to go and see the exhibition.
Wednesday, 30 September 2009
Don't Sleep on Africa
Sunday, 27 September 2009
London Design Festival: So much to see, so little time...
angela davis on the streets of hoxton
chairs at the tea rooms, hoxton.
thermo-reactive wallpaper.
not sure where what happened but i but into these very good looking design pieces on bricklane. decided to take one of them home with me.
a door in hoxton.
wearable furniture.
ed in his element.
eight legged chair
hand woven stool.
wonderful design duo. jamesplumb.
more pics to come on fb. x
Wednesday, 23 September 2009
Christopher Kane at Topshop
Friday, 11 September 2009
Lazy Leopards
Thursday, 3 September 2009
Raf Simons X Doc Martens AW 09
Saturday, 29 August 2009
Love:Eds Fleece
Ok, so the winter has hit us! Yes we've had no summer, no sunshine, no sizzling evenings spent sitting with friends on the pavement in our local pub, no bikini bathers basking in victoria park, no kids swimming in the heath, no running around in a carefree manner in flip flops or gladiators greeting people randomly, no frisbees, no footballs, no rugby , no cricket, no nothing. After being trapped indoors for nearly eight months we have nothing to show for it. Absolutely nothing. No summer quotes, no memory books, no greeting cards or letters, no nothing. So Ed W, came in wearing a fleece waistee last night, inspiring this post. Love the featured denim waistee with a fleece lining.
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