2011, Year in Review

Let’s kick off the last post of 2011 with one cool video:

Now, I can blabber on about the pile of amazing that 2011 has showered, but let’s commemorate this year with summary in letters instead. (To go to related blog posts, simply click on the photos.)

A is for Art

B is for Boston

C is for Collages

D is for D.I.Y’s

E is for Evolution

is for Fashion Featurettes

G is for Greyscale

H is for Hermès

is for Île d’Orléans

J is for Jewellery

K is for Kensington Market

L is for Lake Erie

M is for Montreal

N is for New York City

O is for Ottawa

P is for Parks

Q is for Quebec City

R is for Rainbows

S is for Savage Beauty

T is for The Room

U is for the U.S.A.

V is for Versace

W is for Weather

X is for Xizi

The eternal dilemma is the fact that X can stand for nothing other than my name. X can also start xylophone and xenophobia (words that I can think of on the top of my head) but they are always too random.

Y is for Yves Saint Laurent

Z  is for the Zoo

Side note: I’ve uploaded more photos to Eye For Detail’s facebook page. And please help me in the OneProsper Holiday Special “Let it snow” Picture Contest by liking my photo here!

Alas, another year comes to a close. Browsing through these photos takes me back to all the wonderful places I’ve been to this year and to all the great people I’ve met. I’d love to see what surprises 2012 will unfold and I’m going to try to beat those 7100+ photos I’ve taken this year.  That means going out of my comfort zone to try to get creative, confident and innovative shots; learning new camera tricks; and going outside to explore more of the world around me. I guess that would be my new year’s resolution. Wish me luck!

BC New York

I’ve longed to watch Bill Cunningham New York for months and I finally had the chance to on Friday!

The movie packed a potent punch of style, satire and (surprise!) sadness. It’s both a documentation of  New York Times photographer Bill Cunningham and an intimate look at the city through it’s oldest inhabitants.

Street-style photographers are really just style-stalkers deep down inside, waiting for the right chance to snap!

It was hard to lose track of Bill. He zoomed around Manhattan events and streets sporting his signature blue windbreaker on a bike.

The man was a Nikon ninja!

His shutter speed must’ve been an eighth of mine, because the moment he lifted his arms, he would drop it. Pressing the flash button is no big deal.

The result of hard work:

Makes you wonder, did Bill help design his own movie poster?

At the time of filming, Bill Cunningham lived in a claustrophobic two-story apartment at Carnegie Hall Studios. He joked that one day he’d come out of the apartment either in a coffin (no need to explain) or a hospital stretcher (due to the precariously stacked art books  on filing cabinets).

He had neither kitchen nor bathroom in his quarters. The only thing that distinguished the room from a library was a tiny cot he is pictured above sitting on! I don’t think any New Yorker could bare to use a public shower facility at home.

After the movie was made, Bill moved to another apartment (this time on the edge of Central Park). Carnegie Hall tried to relocate it’s aging residents to convert beautiful artist studios to grey cubicle spaces. Boo.

I can’t wait until Bill Cunningham New York comes out in DVD!

Savage Beauty

Someone fly me to New York to see “Alexander McQueen: Savage Beauty” at the Metropolitan Museum of Art, please.

Warning: This exhibition is very romantic.

The dress you see at 6:33 is called the “Oyster” dress (second to the right of this photo):

Pinch me, is this dress real?!

I kinda wanna make a dress out of toilet paper and tissue paper for a Barbie now.

This drowned gown kind of reminded me of a dress I wore when I was a toddler. After years of wear and tear, the silk underskirt and chiffon mesh started to unravel.

Very quiet shipwreck chic. Too bad I am a decade too old to wear it again or else I would pretend to be a McQueen muse!

For more information about the Oyster dress and to see it in motion, visit the Metropolitan Museum’s website.

Manifesto collage

One of my best friends, Cami, was given copies of  the Yves Saint Laurent Spring/Summer 2011  lookbooks and she gave me one. You don’t know how happy I was! Nothing beats the smell of couture in ink.

The lookbook included the lovely Arizona Muse, fashion’s new it girl. Her look is very individual, as unlike most runway girls, she actually looks like a woman.

I don’t know if I really like the poses or facial expressions, but I sure do love looking at the clothes! YSL included its usual mature-chic look but this time, Stefano Pilati adds a twist with backless dresses, unusual slits, retro prints and draping.

I could upload the entire lookbook, but that’d be boring, so I made 3-d collages!

A black background accentuates colour very well!

I love the flow of this dress:

However much it hangs on a woman’s body- there is still structure to be seen. The ruffles at the bottom ensures the dress won’t look like a turquoise flap bag.

Points for the toonie (the Canadian two dollar coin)

qwerty

My workstation:

I think I’m going to go play now. No, not with the toys, silly. With the camera. Toronto is finally receiving some sun.

An empire state of mind

Call me excessive, but I just love snapping those shutters. As I say, a camera around one’s neck is the best accessory one can have! So behold, all 1982642300 bazillion photos I took during my short stay in the city that never sleeps. I kid you, you can handle 38, no?

I present to you: New York City! (A.k.a. probably the most overrated city in pop culture.)

Yeah, yeah. We’ve all seen Times Square…which-is-actually-a-triangle-(!)-but-math-is-not-our-forté. I landed in New York in the evening so naturally, Times Square would be our first stop.

We then watched the Broadway production, “Memphis”- a story about the struggles of biracial relationships during the civil rights movement era illustrated in music.

Lemme tell ya, those musical scores were so incredibly energetic and the plot moved so fast that you forgot all the sleep- deprived nights you had travelling on the go!

Our next stop was at the United Nations headquarters. I learned that raised flags meant a meeting was in session. This was proved by the fact that when we went to Times Square again, later that day, a news report flashed regarding the UN’s security related- decisions on the Libya crisis.

At the gift shop, I was moved by this proverb. It took me a while to fully understand, but once I did, I was struck by how relatable the quote was.

That evening we went to:

…where I became enormously frustrated by my camera’s slow shutter speed without flash. GOSHDARNIT.

That was the best nightscape I could manage.

You know how the observation deck at 30 Rockefeller is called “Top of the Rock”? Well, the interior designers took the “rock” part seriously:

There were crystals embedded in walls and hanging from ceilings for the sole reason of teasing you to jump up and pull one.

Next up, the giant Toys R Us store in Times Square! Needless to say, I felt like a kid again.

If I were actually a kid, I would’ve shat my pants looking at this (no seriously, I probably would’ve seeing how I cried at robot “dinosaurs” at a kid’s museum once):

~RAWRRRRR~

Toys R Us even recreated the edible garden in Willy Wonka’s Chocolate Factory!

With actual candy inside magical mushrooms. Notice how bright it is outside the windows. It would be fascinating to discover how much energy Times Square consumes in an hour. You know you’re in New York when you step outside at midnight and think it’s twelve noon! Oh, America…

I couldn’t stop reliving my little kiddie days so we went to the M&M Factory store!

~NOM NOM NOM NOM~

….And you can drink ‘em too!

The next day, we took a boat tour to the Statue of Liberty and Ellis Island.

And as this is a fashion blog after all, I have to have some style-related elements in this post!

Even if they come in the form of a blonde, plastic, disproportionate doll…

No way am I buying a piece of plastic for $50!

More gift shop trinkets…

Coming up…Downtown Brooklyn graffiti! We crossed bridges between Manhatten and Brooklyn frequently.

Graffiti never ceases to amaze me. How artists gain access to the weirdest nooks and crannies are beyond me.

That day’s weather made headlines across the east coast. The warmth was beyond relieving, especially for cold Canadian tourists. It was perfect Brooklyn weather, calm and warm. The air felt like a blanket I was ready to embrace!

That night, I went to see Fuerza Bruta (ad on the lower left corner).

The audience was able to get up and personal with the dancers when the plastic sheet lowered (the boys said some obscure things!) It was frightening to imagine what would’ve happened if there was a crack on the think sheet…


The show made me want to use so many big adult words like primitive, animalistic, minimalist…but I’ll just stick to one: dream-like. The drum-beats, music, dancing, water and sweat made me feel as if I was a spirit of a human instead of a body. The strobe lights casted my spirit above and left behind a hollow body. We danced and swayed to the sounds of the music as a whole continuous body, like a pulsing animal. I was amazed and mindblown. The show had every element of a traditional show, the suspense, the wonder…but it was so much better than any show I’ve ever seen.

Finally we had to bid farewell to New York. I’ve taken another bite of the Big Apple and gathered many unforgettable memories.

This past March break embodied everything I wanted in a trip and went beyond my expectations. It was educational, personal and above all- FUN AND INCREDIBLE! I end this journey with a view of New York’s skyline from a Jersey Shore (you get it?).

Eew, low resolution. But don’t worry: