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Iris Eyes, The Sequel
Everyday as I begin my morning meditation, I can only imagine Iris taking the time to pull out a folded lawn chair, but not before readying her one-woman show, majoring in percussion. Accessories, eye-candy/entertainment; Iris quite simply believes “more is more, and less is a bore”. Under a pyramid of emerald tassels and Baroque…
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Dear Met Gala, I’m Not Angry, Just Disappointed
Sincerely, anyone with eyes or an understanding of what the hell should have happened. After witnessing 2017’s drab debut of skin on more skin, I think everyone would agree a re-run of last year’s gala would be of more interest. Yes, last year took a big *trump on everyone’s ability to live but at least the…
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Timeless, an Acquired Taste
Licorice-toned liquids, survey the buzzing tangle of people from a throne in the sky. Each bottle sourced for splendour, their liquid insides boasting of Hungary’s Paprika, gold flecks found at the bottom of Brazil or a sleepless serpent from Japan. Each acquired taste is numbing at first, as it readies the tongue for the harsh…
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Fight or Float?
Fashion is like a beach; it can be meditative, freeing, warm. You can swim between the mainstream flags or you can venture out further and see where it leads you. This path includes being devoured by sharks, stung by jellyfish as well as being able to float on by not giving two fucks on an…
Beyond Curious 