Slits i höst!

Mycket slits på AW11 visningarna, en trend jag kommer hoppa på!

Pics: The Sartorialist

The View

Pic: Solid Frog

Jag blir hungrig

Pic: Raymond Hom genom Bernstein&Andriulli

Barbro Frunk-Meurlin

Konstnärinnan Barbro Frunk-Meurlin gör fantastiska färgexplosioner på duk.
Jag blir inspirerad!!

Paris vs New York

Pics: Paris vs NYC

Poetry

W. H. Auden

Funeral blues

Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,

Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,

Silence the pianos and with muffled drum

Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead

Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,

Put crêpe bows round the white necks of the public doves,

Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.

He was my North, my South, my East and West,

My working week and my Sunday rest,

My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;

I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;

Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;

Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.

For nothing now can ever come to any good.

Josef Frank... igen

Pic: Antikvärlden

Oversized

Pic: Flickr

Kreativt kaos

Bilder från konstnärinnan Xenia Hausner atelje

Pics: Freunde von freunden

Pics: Boligmagasinet, Bo Bedre och Atelier Abigail Ahern