art-it:

Matthew Day Jackson @ Hauser & Wirth, FIAC, Paris

mybodypeaceofmind:

GOD this girl has the most amazing curvy body! Like…. this is ideal man! She is firm and toned but has big hips, thick legs… WOW.

Very Kim Kardashian-esque body I think. 

vimeoawards:

This show will be the can’t-miss event of the Vimeo Festival + Awards. So much so that we are opening it up to the public for all to view. So tell all your friends.

This projection mapping show will literally bend your mind at 10pm sharp on October 9th at 555 West 18th St.

seeper, one of the best projection mapping collectives in the world, will transform the Vimeo/IAC HQ building using real-time 3D content to be projected and aligned to the building itself. 

For those of you who are unaware, architectural projection mapping is an emerging medium that pushes the boundaries of art and technology. It is fitting that this performance has been chosen as the culmination to the inaugural Vimeo Festival + Awards because we discovered and commissioned these guys through their profile on Vimeo. Because they rule. And we love to spread the love.

This performance is generously made possible by the Honda CRZ Sport Hybrid.

Don’t miss this.

theatlantic:

My Favorite Photo Ever: A Military Dog Jumping Out of a Helicopter:

…a dog was among the contingent of commandos sent to kill Osama bin Laden. The two lead photographs show dogs jumping out of aircraft, which I find totally mindblowing.

Read on and see the other photo that blew Alexis Madrigal’s mind at The Atlantic.

ourpresidents:

First moon walk.  July 20, 1969. 

Photo of Astronaut Edwin E.  “Buzz” Aldrin on the surface of the moon, next to the U.S. flag.  Photographed by Neil Armstrong, first person to set foot on the moon.  Apollo 11 mission.

-via The National Archives, Nixon Administration

fromme-toyou:

Busy day in Manhattan… but there’s always time for the paper.

justinbee:

Facebook provides each user with a unique email that they can use to update their Facebook with. This way you can email a status update, picture, etc. without needing to access the site or the app, plus it works with any email address.

We can use that email address to cross post from Google+,…

I have a little bit of that from the reform!Dalton:

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“Deal with it!” Logan yelled to Derek, who glared back at him, clearly unafraid. “Now move,” he added coldly. “I have things to take care of.”

But instead of making way, Derek only blocked his path with his arm. “There’s something else.”

“Great. More good news.” Logan crossed his arms over his chest. “What?”

“Julian’s back.”

That was different. The Stuart wing overlord raised an eyebrow, expression changing to surprise. “Again?”

“It’s your fault, you’re the one who got him hooked to illegal substances.” Derek snorted and stormed away. “He’s in there, Your Majesty. You deal with it.” He gestured to the room not far from where Logan stood.

For a moment, Logan stood there, and then he turned to look at the door down the hall. He didn’t think that primadonna would come back, especially after he swore up and down that he never would. He strode to the door, and without preamble, simply tore it open.

That familiar languorous figure was sprawled on the bed, pale and completely unaffected by his abrupt entrance, sepia eyes staring at the ceiling, strangely full of visions that Logan could only guess at.

“Julian.”

Movement from the body on the bed—a hand lifting lightly over the edge. “Someday…you will learn how to knock…won’t you?”

Logan slowly smirked, leaning against the doorframe, arms over his chest. “So you did come back after all. Must do wonders for your image.”

“I am the worst role model the world has ever seen,” Julian stretched like a cat and smirked to the ceiling. He lifted the hand that was previously unseen on the other side of the bed. He took a long inhale from the smoldering stick. When he exhaled, the cloud floated over his head. He stared at it like a wonder. “What brings your majestic presence to me?”

“I wanted to see my handiwork,” Logan walked over to him, standing over him and casting a shadow over the slim frame. “At least it is…according to Derek.”

Julian’s eyes finally locked onto his green ones, and stayed there as he spoke. “You did ruin me.”

Logan smirked down at him, bending low for a moment. “I take full responsibility.”

tracyblogs:

This is so Swag/Swate! Heems, Donald, and DC. Love this!

delocatedblog:

Please enjoy this ridiculous slide show I did for NY Magazine Vulture page.

http://nymag.com/daily/entertainment/2010/12/christmas_tree_in_prospect_par.html