She is the Aphrodite of South Africa’s street art scene. He has splashed his paint on galleries and walls all throughout the world. She is Faith 47. He is Dal East. Separately, his paint coils and whirls in 3D manifestations and her engravings plunge deep into the wood to evoke her images with pure emotion… Together they break down how we interact with our environment. Shying away from starched new canvases they favour...

It’s a post apocalyptic world where two enemies must come together to fend off an enemy of even larger proportions… There is BEAR. There is RABBIT. And there is a city under siege by squirrel goons zombibified by an  alien acorn…  In the modern age where contemporary art is all the rage and often the words are more appealing than the actual installation, a few art forms have been brushed off. So, how nice...

It's not every day that a jeweler  requests you into his studio and then calls your family heirloom ring "disgusting". Granted the words, "I like your ring" did come before that, but in the age of air kisses and snarky comments from namelesswebmaster102 it felt odd to hear an insult face to face. Odder still was how it hit me as a refreshing taste of honesty. I didn't care that a guy thought the beautiful ring...

 Angelic coos and ahs echoed throughout the room. But, it was her style that caught my eye. Huddled against the cold night, my eyes followed her stride into the room and stalked her as she dug her hands into her pockets. High waisted jodhpurs have never been on my style radar, not even when Balenciaga graced models in the pants for Fall 20007, but somehow as she casually shook her chestnut bangs from her eyes she made...

I have a strong nose and wide shoulders. Almost every night for a month in South EastAsia, I snuck out into the heat of a city lock down to visit the camps of Political Protestors. Some would call me strong. But, holding my lithe fingers and hearing my soft voice, some would call me delicate. Strong and delicate are hard elements to blend, especially for jewelry, but winding down the twists and turns that are Melbourne,...

Music generates sub cultures trespassing age, gender, and ethnicity to gather together people all dubbing their heads to the same beat. Hip-hop, with all of its flows and rhymes has cultivated a style of gold chains, graphic tees, and of course the speedy outpour of lyrics. The 1970’s saw angst driven teens in the Bronx populate before outdoor speakers to express themselves in the new form of the...

Individual girls with individual style. All styled beautifully… ...