Monday, 24 October, 2011
Michelle Williams as Marilyn Monroe photographed by Annie Leibovitz for US Vogue October 2011.

Michelle Williams as Marilyn Monroe photographed by Annie Leibovitz for US Vogue October 2011.

Saturday, 25 June, 2011
Abelardo Morell, View of Central Park Looking North—Fall, 2008

“Explaining the optical principle behind the device is probably the most complicated thing about it. A camera obscura receives images just like the human eye—through a small opening and upside down. Light from outside enters the hole at an angle, the rays reflected from tops of objects, like trees, coursing downward, and those from the lower plane, say flowers, traveling upward, the rays crossing inside the dark space and forming an inverted image. It seems like a miracle, or a hustler’s trick, but it’s high school physics. The brain automatically rights the eye’s image; in a regular camera a mirror flips the image.”

(via Camera Obscura - Photo Gallery - National Geographic Magazine)

Abelardo Morell, View of Central Park Looking North—Fall, 2008

“Explaining the optical principle behind the device is probably the most complicated thing about it. A camera obscura receives images just like the human eye—through a small opening and upside down. Light from outside enters the hole at an angle, the rays reflected from tops of objects, like trees, coursing downward, and those from the lower plane, say flowers, traveling upward, the rays crossing inside the dark space and forming an inverted image. It seems like a miracle, or a hustler’s trick, but it’s high school physics. The brain automatically rights the eye’s image; in a regular camera a mirror flips the image.”

(via Camera Obscura - Photo Gallery - National Geographic Magazine)

Thursday, 19 August, 2010
Love points to how things ought to be. It faces the future rather than the past and, in this sense, it is a form of idealism: not simply utopian but, as literature has so often depicted it, rebellious. True love has no respect for class or convention or propriety. It transcends political divisions by virtue of its desperately personal nature, ignoring obstacles that might otherwise be considered insurmountable, overcoming fears so that the crushing force of an unwanted historical moment becomes the merest triviality. Love thus contains the seeds of tragedy, but it is always a form of hope. — James Ley, “Truly? Madly? Deeply?”, Meanjin, 2007
Sunday, 11 April, 2010

Next was a video presentation. Bruni-Sarkozy crouched down to watch, balancing an elbow on one bent knee, like Rodin’s “The Thinker.” She was offered a chair. “No, no,” she said. “It’s more agreeable to me. I’m stretching my back.” She watched a video called “French Poodle” (a poodle in a military uniform saluting the viewer) and then went downstairs for a reception next to an art installation (a taxidermied deer with a human face staring into a pair of headlights). Bruni-Sarkozy was handed a glass of champagne, and she made a toast. “I loved being here,” she said. “I wish my days were longer.” She went out to her motorcade, in the rain. The students and the administrators watched.

“She’s beautiful,” Irina Makarova, a painter, said. “We were just gape-mouthed.”

“It was like we were trying to talk, but no words were coming out,” another student, Eric Zhang, said.

I was a little bit of a deer in the headlights,” Nancy Barton, the N.Y.U. chair, said. “I kept calling her Carla.”

Jason Martin, the video artist, said that he’d meant to play a different video, not “French Poodle,” but his computer had crashed and he’d panicked.

Yann Toma, the Sorbonne dean, shrugged and said, “Art is like that.”

— Lizzie Widdicombe, “Carla Bruni takes a tour of N.Y.U.”, New Yorker
Wednesday, 31 March, 2010
Marilyn Monroe reads Ulysses

Marilyn Monroe reads Ulysses

Tuesday, 9 March, 2010
Will [James Cameron] wince at last night’s snub, and grind his teeth in his dreams, or do two and a half billion dollars sit more comfortably in the hand than a few square inches of gold plate? I think he will mind, a little, precisely because an Oscar is still, pace Harvey Weinstein, something that money can’t buy—because Hollywood itself remains stubbornly hard to conquer, with or without your dragon and your magic braid. Tom Ford dropped a hint of this, as he spoke to Ryan Seacrest on the red carpet beforehand: truly a meeting of rare species. Ford explained that the purpose of life, as dramatized in his film, “A Single Man,” was “not about money, cars, things—I mean, all of us are fortunate in this world—but it’s really about your connection to other people.” Seacrest didn’t miss a beat. “Tell me about this suit,” he said. “It’s a Tom Ford suit,” Tom Ford said. Talk about connection. — Anthony Lane, “The Anxiety of Age”, The New Yorker (also spotted by saimagery)
Wednesday, 12 August, 2009 Thursday, 2 July, 2009
London is enchanting. I step out upon a tawny coloured magic carpet, it seems, & get carried into beauty without raising a finger. — Virginia Woolf (via cowgirlblues)
Tuesday, 16 June, 2009