On the side of a bus in Bangkok.
Coltelleria
Lick My Tag
Balmandir Lane
Ta-da!


Les Couleurs


Les Couleurs – 117 rue St-Maur, off Rue Oberkampf in Paris, is also one of my favorite bars.
Nice and shabby, full of strange drunken people and a lethal punch (drink).
(Used to be, now a generic bar run by wankers.)
From Paris Vogue, November 2005
Midnight Aerobics
Taken from the balcony at Lux in Lisbon.
This guy was running up and down, sprinting and stretching.
I think he knew he had an audience.




Random Coloured Shapes
Oil on Mud
Jean Baudrillard – The Conspiracy of Art
In a way, it [art] is worse than nothing, because it means nothing and nonetheless exists, providing itself with all the right reasons to exist.
Jean Baudrillard – The Conspiracy of Art









