I've been majorly obsessed with Swank Dollar lately. It's some sort of fashion line or art project or band or cultural happening or something I haven't quite figured out. Whatever it is it seems to be what happens when creative types convene in Minneapolis.
Sorta a Coogi meets Fair Isle situation? Coogi images via ebay
I majorly failed by not bidding on this vintage Gap sweater from Vantage Point Vintage (winning bid $9.99!)
I've had an internet crush on Tara Sinn, since well, zine days. I stopped by the Spencer Brownstone Gallery on Saturday to see her installation Xanax. The web animation was projected on a wall and mylar balloons that spelled out Xanax were suspended in the air.
In the other room Rafaël Rozendaal's Broken Self gave Madeline and me a chance to vent our aggressions