Showing posts with label Mag Scans. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mag Scans. Show all posts


Zoot! Zoot!

If I had to select ONE, just ONE photo shoot that I have spied during the course of 2010 that has stunned me with it's original brilliance like no other then it would be this one from Zoot Magazine.

This Lisboa based publication may be lesser known on the the mag racks but hot damn it it brimming, bursting with imaginative shoots.

Cast your eyes over my favourite and gasp in admiration:

Photos from Zoot Magazine Summer 2010 Edition.
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Girl of My Dreams

I am a fool for a floating pretty picture. As it so happens, it was many months ago that my sister mentioned that I ought to go get myself a copy of "Lula" magazine. I retorted that "I DON'T LIKE MAGAZINES".


After some prying of the curious kind, I conceded and placed an order for the next copy. Ahem, that was about 4 months ago! Finally, about a month behind the scheduled delivery date, my very own 1st copy of Lula arrived!

Goodness isn't she a delight:

I think that I may be in lust with this Chanel piece.

Lula is a British, rather hard to get hold of bi-annual (ahem supposedly)magazine, produced to such a high level of quality that you will swoon on receiving it. Lula culminates artistic efforts from a host of international photographers, illustrators, stylists musicians and writers.

There is something sensuously and defiably different about Lula and she is definitely worthy of a place on the coffee table.

Visit the Lula Scrapbook here.

Thanks to Lula I am now rather curious about lesser known and independently produced magazines. I hope to post more about my findings in the future.

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The Case of a Lost Weekend

This mind numbingly cold weekend saw us hop on the train and end up in Rotherhithe all because the super duper Catty from "The Catty Life" brought the Finnish Christmas Fair to my attention.

Loving the new East London Line.

I may not be a Finn but I go loopy for their treats, rye bread and not to mention design!

The fair was held at the Finnish Church which doesn't look like much from the outside.

But the interior is a very well considered space with clean lines and tastefully simple details.

Those Finns have a real flair for design and architecture, think Eero Saarinen, IIttala, Marimekko. One of my most favourite architect/designers is Alvar Aalto I think his work is just sublime! But I digress.....

The fair contained a little piece of Moomin heaven.

But I was there for the snackage. No one on this planet (or the universe I wager) does liquorice like the Finnish!! NO ONE!!

My stash: I go mad for liquorice! Especially Pantteri and Salmiakki(salty liquorice). I Got to try Malaco Must for the 1st time and it is so so so yummy.

I also bought some rye bread....delicious with cheese.

Finnish Karl Fazer chocolate is top drawer. I do not go crazy for chocolate in general but when in comes to Fazer chocolate then I tend to stuff my gob. I bought the Wiener Nougat on Catty's recommendation and I can happily report that it is 100% pure deliciousness.

Wiener (Vienna) Nougat is a mild and mellow somehow not too stupidly sweet almond praline.I wish I bought 2!

Also on sale were some wonderfully constructed handmade purses and other bits and bobs.

All in all, I had a great time at the Finnish Christmas Fair. I am of the opinion that no one does Christmas like the Finns! I am kicking myself that we didn't have time to stop for some grilled Rudolph (reindeer) bangers and Vodka!

We spent a large part of our afternoon frantically rushing about looking for wooly fings like jumpers and cardis to keep the cold away.

Wall display from the Vero Moda shop on Oxford Street.

Cosy Angora cardi Hiro bought me from Benetton

Hiro took me to the Nordic Bakery to make up for us missing out on cinnamon buns at the fair. The Nordic Bakery on Golden Square is the COSIEST place in the West End!! We are always charmed by the warmness of this place. The sweet smells of baking infused with tea and coffee and fruity jams together with the warm toasty air never fails to charm us.

The Nordic Bakery's take on the traditional Finnish Cinnamon bun is so delicious that my mouth waters as I type! They are buttery and soft on the inside and sticky on the outside. They are filling and go so well with a nice hot cuppa on a chilly day.....any day actually!

We also had a blueberry bun which was just wonderful. The thing that I love about Scandinavian jam is that it is never too sweet!

Nordic Bakery Soho

14a Golden Square
London W1F 9JG

The handy thing about the bakery is that it is right around the corner from our Japanese food shops! We needed to stock up on many essentials but we also go some treats for the festive hibernation:

Yukimi Daifuku or ice cream mochi. I grabbed a multi pack of mini vanilla, matcha and azuki flavours.

Also grabbed a bag of limited edition shoyu flavour Curl (Karu).

I dragged Hiro in the Japan Centre book shop on Brewer Street to have a nosey at the magazines. I don't go for the girly mags..they fill me with GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! Instead I buy SMART when they have freebies because they have the best freebies ever!

This time I got a stupendous BAPE vs STUSSY collaboration tote! Hiro wants this.....not getting it!

My beady eyes spotted some report worthy fragments that are worth sharing with you all:

Loving these Gold Diesel high tops. Unfortunately for me they are Shibuya exclusives.

I can't help being an ADIDAS fan so these burgundy ATMOS collabo's caught by attention. See them here.

That bright spark NIGO has branched our from BAPE and has started up his HUMAN MADE brand. Good stuff! Take a look at the website here.

All the above were scanned from the Japanese
mens mag SMART.


Now I know that London doesn't realised that it is on the brink of peril according to the right brilliant Professor Hershel Layton
but it is and I have been doing my best to save us from this malignant fate by tackling some rather tricky brain teasers on my DS. And I bet you all thought that I spent my Sunday sitting on my rump day dreaming and avoiding the chills?

I tried out my newly received Vienna Black Tulip sheet masks from My Beauty Diary. They are brilliant and I certainly going to order some more from Alphabeautyuk. Sheet masks are a god send during the winter and have thus far allowed my face to steer clear from the usual Sahara like dryness that I face at this time of year.

Finally, we made a stack, no HEAP of gyoza. I think that I may have folded up 50 of these.

Worth it in the end!

Was this post too long?

I am not sure where my weekend went!! It was over in a blink.

**I am collecting wonderful things for my New Years giveaway that will be go live this always it is a Worship Blues Residents (followers) ONLY affair**
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A Child of The Jago

Despite what you may think.


By "shopping" I mean the actual act of walking about trying to find stuff to buy. Online shopping however, that is one of my many yet to conquer vices.... What do you expect from a hermit?
No crowds. No snotty sales assistants. No queues.


There is one shop that I love to visit above all others in London. Perhaps you have heard of it before? It borrowed it's name from the Arthur Morrison tale;

"A Child of A Jago"

10 Great Eastern Street

London EC2A 3NT

I must admit. I feel rather odd refering to this place as a shop! It's more of a boutiquey, vintagey, bazaar, wunderkammer wonderful place where you can buy some high-end pieces of fancy. I am aware that their garments are stocked in Selfridges but I would much rather browse in here.

I have seen all sorts during my visit here over years.

Napoleonic hats, Native American head dresses, taxidermy birds, period costume, old records, splendidly modern tees and the most fantastic hats you can ever hope to find.

And even some inventive Christmas decor:
A Child of A Jago transcends fashion.

I must also come clean and relinquish the fact that I have never bought anything from here (though I am saving up for a hat). I pop in whenever I can to get hold of their in-house publication;

"The Daily Terror"

This is one of a select "hardly a handful" of magazines that has the oomph to inspire me to delve into it's pages. Since I am confessing a plenty today, I must spill that the Daily Terror's "free but not cheap" articles have been much inspiration to me. If you read it. You would know!

As it is a Friday, I thought that I might indulge you with some scans from issue 3 for you weekend reading pleasure:
(Mappaman! This is the stuff)

Click to enlarge.

My favourite quote from this article has to be:

"I gain more inspiration from the rescued images such as these than the H&M zombies parading the streets, clubland fakes and flakes...and the Fashion Week sideliners who are so relentlessly desperate to be photographed for the now defunct pages of self-appointed style bibles such as (animated yawn) 'i-D'. I'm just so repelled by unimaginative, infantile, generic shitheads working gauche chic, totally repulsed by lamelamelame London bollox"

While we are on the subject of "style", here is one of my favourite articles:

Have a good weekend.

Word has reached my unlearned ear from the brilliant Nyanzi Report that it is in fact Vivienne Westwood's son that owns the label. The guy behind Agent Provocatuer, although he sold it now to start Jago.
Great story.

Thanks NR I think I have spoken to him about his hanging birds. He was really nice, let me take pics and everything!

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