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    willy van rooy photographed by helmut newton, 1967

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    Once I woke up with the words “your fried arm” stuck in my brain so I looked up how to say “I love you” in as many languages as possible, to make myself feel better. It worked, too.

    Published on Jun 15, 2012 at 2:24 pm.
    Filled under: alchemy, anatomy, art, catharsis, chaos, consciousness, dirty little secrets, dreamy, epiphany, Etsy, Flickr, freedom, joy, loveness, poetry, risk-taking, transformation, words | No Comments
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    Brokeny

    Brokeny can be a good thing. Brokeny can be a thing I like, and often is.

    Published on May 18, 2012 at 2:31 pm.
    Filled under: aggregation, anatomy, architecture, art, ceramics, confession, consciousness, craft, decay, dirty little secrets, drawing, illustration, painting, photography, smash, transformation, transgression, unruly | 1 Comment
    "Hell, Yes!" by Ugo Rondinone, 2001, via yauhin1's photostream

    Yes

    You know what I love? I love “yes”. I love “yes” so much, and so hard, and  also its more boisterous adjutants “hell yes” and “fuck yes”.

    Published on Aug 27, 2010 at 12:22 pm.
    Filled under: aggregation, agitprop, alphabetica, architecture, art, artisanry, badass, big happies, catharsis, comics, confession, consciousness, dirty little secrets, domestic arts, domicile, drawing, duhness, epiphany, Etsy, food, freedom, graphic, handmade, holy shit, home, iconoclasm, illustration, joy, language, loveness, making, packaging, painting, paper, photography, playfulness, risk-taking, sculpture, street, the happies, typography, unruly, words, work, writing | 2 Comments
    criminy 3

    Criminy: a criminal investigation

    Gah. Some words are nasty. Nasty with nastyburgers and a side of nasty.

    Published on Apr 12, 2010 at 11:23 am.
    Filled under: alphabetica, concatenation, confession, design, dirty little secrets, graphic, playfulness, project, transgression, typography, writing | 2 Comments
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    Beautiful beasties

    Lately I’ve been thinking quite a bit about body hair, especially women and. I am intrigued by the fact that we live in a time where we aspire to near-hairlessness. It’s a lot of fucking pressure, is what it is, to be sufficiently depilated to please that body hair–governing cabal known as They. They are merciless taskmasters, for sure, because They are relentless about pushing the hairlessness agenda and making us feel ashamed if we don’t thread our eyebrows and wax our pits and pussies and pins to perfect glassine smoothness.

    Published on Mar 23, 2010 at 11:46 am.
    Filled under: advertising, agitprop, anatomy, art, badass, body art, dirty little secrets, fauna, fuck you and the horse you rode in on, gender, hair & makeup, making, photography, risk-taking, textile, transformation, transgression | 5 Comments
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    Cauchemar

    Sometimes I think it might be enough for the wild things of your brain to assert themselves sufficiently that instead of pretending they don’t exist, you have to turn your gaze to them, even if you can’t classify them. Taxonomy is good and useful — delicious, even — but maybe not always necessary. Maybe you don’t always have to be able to assign a clear name or narrative or meaning to a nightmare. Maybe the beast that rises from the deeps when you dream a dream like that doesn’t have to be a beast you recognise. Maybe not being able to speak the creature’s name is not only okay but an important component of baddreaming.

    Published on Dec 02, 2009 at 11:19 am.
    Filled under: alchemy, anatomy, art, artisanry, catharsis, chaos, consciousness, craft, dirty little secrets, dreamy, embroidery, epiphany, fashion, film, handmade, holy shit, illustration, photography, risk-taking, smash, transformation, transgression, typography | 4 Comments
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    Dirty little secrets (1)

    Work Like a Dog, or Fuck It!
    by guest blogger WhiteFeather

    I’m only slightly ashamed to admit this: I don’t totally have it together. I mean, often I feel like I don’t have it together. I like to dick around a lot. It’s necessary! I’ll explain in a minute, but just between you and me, a good chunk of each day is spent stressing about the precarious structure of my primary vocation(s).

    Published on Jul 28, 2009 at 8:58 am.
    Filled under: art, badass, dirty little secrets, epiphany, making | 1 Comment
    Backbone

    The backbone of the backbone.

    Published on May 01, 2009 at 10:30 am.
    Filled under: advertising, aggregation, agitprop, alchemy, alphabetica, alt, anatomy, animation, architecture, art, artisanry, bacon, badass, bahahahaha, blog, body art, book, call for submissions, catharsis, ceramics, chaos, clothes, collage, comics, concatenation, connection, consumerism, corsetry, craft, crochet, curating, dance, decay, design, design, dirty little secrets, diy, domestic arts, domicile, dreamy, environment, epiphany, event, exhibition, fashion, fauna, film, flora, food, fuck you and the horse you rode in on, furniture, gallimaufry, gaming, geekery, gender, glass, graffiti, graphic, green, hair & makeup, handmade, holy shit, home, hybrid, iconoclasm, illustration, indie, industrial, internet, intersection, interview, jewellery, knit, language, letterpress, literature, loveness, magazine, making, mono no aware, music, north, novel, painting, paper, performance, photography, poetry, project, publication, radio, repurpose, review, risk-taking, rowr, science, sculpture, sentipensante, shiver, smash, street, swoon, technology, television, textile, theatre, transformation, transgression, typography, upcycle, video, vintage, wabi sabi, words, yum | 1 Comment