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Kit Curry O’Connell, “World’s End”
India ink and charcoal on paper, 2020
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Kit Curry O’Connell, “World’s End”
India ink and charcoal on paper, 2020
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Visuals for my senior thesis
carmen why wont you visit the World's End? I'm sure we can find a way for you to visit
Oh. Right. I'm technically a fool. I think Aha told me about that tavern.
//touches the mask on my face, still invisible//
Both outside and in now.
What the hell, why not. I've got nothing much else to do.
this is a dogfight between a prize poodle and a coyote with rabies. love my freaking sicko company
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From "Tales of... ...Asgard! Home of the Mighty Norse Gods" in Journey into Mystery #97, October 1963. Stan Lee script, Jack Kirby pencils, George Roussos inks, Stan Goldberg (?) colors, Artie Simek letters.
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“If in doubt, dress up. Don’t ever dress down – you’ll be so disappointed.”
Born 85 years ago today: fashion visionary, doyenne of punk, iconoclast and provocateur, environmental activist, true eccentric British original and Tintwistle, Cheshire’s finest export, Dame Vivienne Westwood (Vivienne Swire, 8 April 1941 – 29 December 2022). Who else would rock up to Buckingham Palace in an exquisitely tailored suit to collect her OBE medal (like she did in 1992) – and then afterward twirl for photographers to reveal she was wearing no panties beneath? (There are great photos online documenting that moment, but if I post one here, I’ll wind up in Facebook jail). What other designer would urge the public to buy LESS clothes? As a punk fanatic steeped in the lore of the Sex Pistols, making a pilgrimage to the hallowed ground of Westwood’s World’s End boutique on King’s Road (with the sloping, creaking floor) when I first moved to London in 1992 was de rigueur. I bought a white shirt which cost £75, which seemed astronomical at the time. Of course, I still wear it on special occasions to this day (even on job interviews). And of course, I hung onto the bag with the orb logo until it disintegrated. I was always envious of friends and colleagues who’d casually remark they used to regularly spot Westwood cycling around South London with her vivid dyed-orange hair flying. I only fleetingly encountered her once: at a Christeene gig downstairs at the Soho Theatre a few years ago. Excitement rippled through the crowd when Westwood and her entourage arrived. Everyone knew they were in the presence of greatness. Pictured: portrait of Westwood by Tim Walker for British Vogue, 2009.