These moodboards have put me in the mood for a moodboard. Don’t want to give too much away but.. Oh dear, too late.

Seit 60 Jahren steht die Marke Wolford für höchste Qualität, innovative Stricktechnologie, Kreativität und Luxus. Die Einzigartigkeit und Unverwechselbarkeit der Produkte sind es, die seit jeher die Kundinnen überzeugen

Wolford hat sich weltweit als Luxusmarke für Strümpfe, Ready-to-wear, Wäsche und Bademode positioniert und steht für qualitativ hochwertige Produkte mit einem Anspruch an zeitlose Eleganz und besten Tragekomfort.

TRIANGLE was created for the book Black Material which showcases Robert Knoke’s artwork. Curator Jens Karlson asked Onur Senturk to make a short animation and to use Robert Knoke’s black and white artwork as basis for work.

TRI▲NGLE from Onur Senturk on Vimeo.

I am an unconditional supporter and follower of W magazine which I believe is the best fashion magazine ever. They just published this on their twitter and I thought it would maybe balance the pretty traumatic of the previous post… LOL.

Today took place in the infamous Bedsty, Brooklyn a shoot our friend Jason Farrer has been directing for the upcoming issue of Sang Bleu. The 6th that is. I won’t reveal too much, but it will be pretty amazing! The series is shot by several photographers, tonight it was an other friend of ours, the talented Sean Thomas.

She lets him describe how her ink is her blood and her body—his description sounded like religion. Tracing various lines and pictures littered around her skin, he told her stories about who he is. Vines turn into waves turn into a whale with a thought bubble. What’s on his mother’s grave, where he grew up, what gives him hope. Hope is a funny thing to feel.

She tries to avoid it.

He was cute and asked her to draw on him with a Sharpie. She placated him. She drew a dragon snaking its way up his arm with wings that conveniently spread out over his chest and back. He’s pretty sure this was just an excuse to get him to take my shirt off.

It worked.

He “hmm”ed over her suggestions and “oh yeah”ed over the pictures she showed him on her laptop.
Months passed. She persisted. “I can’t even believe how badly you need one,” she said. They continued to talk and go to lunch and do other things that would indicate a growing friendship.

It was a Thursday and an empty, nothing-filled day when he said, “I know what I want to get.” And then she said something and they went up on the rooftop.