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Showing posts with label Design. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

27/03 Vũ Thu Phương bất ngờ trở thành nhà tạo mẫu

Vũ Thu Phương bất ngờ trở thành nhà tạo mẫu

(NNT) - Đêm 27/3 vừa qua, Vũ Thu Phương tiếp tục gây "choáng" cho người hâm mộ khi cô bất ngờ xuất hiện trong vai trò mới: Nhà tạo mẫu thời trang.

Mang đến sàn diễn Thời trang và cuộc sống bộ sưu tập “Vũ khúc Hoa Hồng” do chính tay mình thiết kế, Vũ Thu Phương đã làm khán giả nức lòng với bộ sưu tập được thiết kế quá đẹp của mình.

Mẹ và bác gái cũng đến ủng hộ Phương trong vai trò mới

Phó đạo diễn Dihaan Hải Anh đến ủng hộ Thu Phương

Vũ Thu Phương đùa với đạo diễn Khang Nguyễn: "Hôm nào anh đi diễn, em sẽ làm đạo diễn dàn dựng cho anh!"


Ảnh: Đình Chương

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Saturday, September 18, 2010

We Three Things | Water Colors

Culture
Design
By LEANNE SHAPTON
July 16, 2010, 11:26 am



It is too hot. My constant craving is to be submerged in a cool pool: the sound of kicking overhead, of bubbles and muffled splashing. Everything is slower and suspended underwater. I spend as much time as possible in the deep end, and when I’m not there, I seek out that submersible summer feeling. Watch this 1993 music video directed by Jem Cohen, and feel your body temperature drop.


Courtesy of Blaise Cepis

Descending the stairs to Dashwood Books on Bond Street is always refreshing, especially when the A.C. and stacks of new photography books beckon. Last week I thumbed through Blaise Cepis’s “Lemonade and Bugspray,” a collection of photos taken during the summers of 2008 and 2009. By the last picture I felt sticky and sunburned, and I missed my friends. The book smells like summer spirit! The artists Cepis, John Codling and Craig Damrauer started the Scratch Press earlier this year. It publishes work that, Cepis explains, “makes us just plain old happy.” Dashwood carries its ebullient limited-editions for $20 each.



© Pipilotti Rist/Courtesy of the artist and Hauser & Wirth
Pipilotti Rist, Video still from “Sip My Ocean,” 1996


Pipilotti Rist is in touch with her inner porpoise. The choreography of her camera in her psychedelically anatomic video installations is all flow. In my favorite piece, “Sip My Ocean,” she sings an urgent rendition of Chris Issak’s “Wicked Game” while cross-processed swimmers kick, drip and glide underwater. It’s a perfect metaphor for heady summer infatuation. The piece is part of “Partit Amistós — Sentiments Electrònics,” a solo show of Rist’s work at Fundacio Joan Miro in Barcelona, Spain, until November.

Leanne Shapton

For gin-clear vision underwater, I swear by my Swedish goggles. Look closely at footage of Olympic swimmers behind their blocks: most wear a variation on the technology developed by the Swedish company Malmsten, whose eyepieces fit closely and comfortably into the socket for a foam-free, watertight fit. The straps and bridge pieces are essentially rubber bands and kitchen string, which is why they’re nice and cheap. Order an amber, teal or rose-colored pair at circlecityswimwear.com and let your primordial instincts (whip)kick in.




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Inside Out | A Closet Full of Clean

DESIGN
By RITA KONIG
August 24, 2010, 2:53 pm

Evan Sklar/Getty Images
One needs so little space to make a really useful laundry closet.


I have started looking for a new apartment. Within 48 hours, I became that clichéd New Yorker, addicted to real estate Web sites and printing floor plans out to rearrange them into my perfect apartment; I even bought a printer on Sunday so that I could print them at home! There are few things that I like more than redesigning spaces on the back on an envelope, creating rooms with little squares that represent sofas and end tables, and imagining scenes of afternoons and evenings with people popping over, and dinners being cooked in a kitchen that was once a closet and second bathroom, and which is now a place where herbs are chopped and corks are pulled from bottles.

One thing that astonishes me is the lack of laundry rooms in these apartments. You can be looking at spending $2 million, and you’re expected to go down to the basement to do your laundry in a machine being shared by the entire building. In a city where most of the inhabitants are extremely spoiled and picky in almost all other aspects of their lives, we accept some amazing discomforts in our (generally expensive) living arrangements. I won’t dwell too much on the apartments I have seen with walls shooting off in funny directions, master bedrooms that are referred to as sleeping nooks and windows that are too high or in strange corners. The rest of the country must think we are mad. I do!

While I was in London recently, I realized how much I miss having a washing machine and dryer in my apartment, and it is now an absolute must when I buy a place. One needs so little space to make a really useful laundry closet — literally the depth of a machine and the width of two, and of course some plumbing. I am currently trying to turn my closet office (now obsolete since I’ve moved to a proper office) into a laundry, since the room behind it is a kitchen — with the aforementioned plumbing. I am hoping this will be quite simple, and even if I am only here another year, it will be worth it.

Now, down to brass tacks. The best way to do this is to have two front-loading machines next to each other. The stacking system is a nightmare as you lose counter space, which you need for sorting all that laundry! Have the counter made with a piece of plastic laminate, and add shelving above for the stacks of fluffy white towels and pressed linens that seem to be the foundations of our fantasies, and of Martha Stewart’s fortune. Even the smallest spaces can fit this thoroughly civilized addition, which gives you a chance at domestic order, and when everything else is hectic, I find some solace in folding towels and arranging them neatly, rather than slinging them on the side of one’s clothes closet.

Then there is the accessorizing, the baskets, the large jars — those wonderful vintage glass ones that come from Europe, filled with soap powder and a scoop. There is space to keep an abundance of all those things that promise to take stains out. I love having boxes that make light bulbs, batteries and the various wires, extensions, USB ports and foreign adapters that seem to gather in my home much easier to find. I also love Hable Construction minitotes for chucking all these things in, and Lanvin shoe boxes are rather good, too. A laundry closet becomes the efficiency hub of even the smallest New York apartment.



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