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This oddly titled naturist magazine caught my eye as we were walking past Vin Mag in Soho yesterday. It started in 1900 and is still running active, that’s 109 years of health and efficiency. I kind…
This is not a fashion briefing.
This is me and my photographer mate trying to force a pair of very tiny underpants on a dressmaker’s dummy; at a department store, in front of unsuspecting shoppers. Making some kind of Marky Mark meets Surrealist Object monster. Didn’t really work to plan unfortunately.
This is not how I like to party, but it gets me the people going.
If you ever invite me to your fancy dress party, i will come dressed as a Chieftain.
This is not a public enemy No. 1.
It is your friendly neighborhood street photographer. And he is not a terrorist, he just wants to shoot a picture.
If there is one public enemy No. 1, it should be Damien Hirst.
p.s in case you were wondering, I borrowed this picture from http://www.in-public.com/DavidGibson/gallery/46
This is not something they tell you in bridal magazines.
That about two weeks before my wedding, I will suddenly be freaked out, not by wedding nerves, but by the idea of death, and beyond. If you are a bride-to-be and are deeply superstitious, I advise you to skip this and scroll down to the picture of the couple in steamy embrace. I am only writing what I felt, and apparently, someone else I know felt it before her wedding too. That makes the two of us. That makes it less weird.
Anyway I was suddenly very aware of it all the time. Everything reminded me of it, especially photos of ancient people. I’m not sure what Freud would have said about my behavior, but I’d rather not know. Fortunately Mr M was not disturbed by my creepiness. I’m not sure if he would want a creepy wife.
And then, the feelings just stopped. I don’t know how it happened, but it just did. I apologize for this anticlimatic ending, but the Brazil-Italy match is about to start.
Editor’s note: Although this post is dated Monday, the 22nd, this was actually written late afternoon on Sunday the 21st, just before the football match, the one where that silly Italian dude shot the goal for the other team. hahaha, the italians have a knack for doing that, don’t they- Anyhow the editor apologizes for this mess caused to your bio clock. Thank you kindly.
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