She just closed her eyes and saw a dark paradise. Salmons of a deadly summer. As a part of our basic needs. Trés legere. Thats why we photographed her pieces in Paris. Because Kata is building a one season society as a part of the Szegedi hierarchy. Once the base was built to be black a watery harmony may come handy. The change is splashy. A glittery vote for women, just some “staple clothes”. Mourning black and fishy pink. There is always a bigger splash! Much planning to look minimal by the color of a sea animal may blow our mind critical. The cuttings are heavy while the materials were chosen to be airy. Her evolution expression with the fish who came out of the ocean, grew tall and started walking. The bloom of the paradise birds, roar of a Tiger lily and all the minimalist appearance by the naturalism of painful death. The touch of Eva. God may ease your pain. The science of religion. Mon Dieu! Flawless dark symbols of loneliness. Hug of the coral fields. The sound of ocean, a never ending siren song. Kata Szegedi just gone fishing. And you can fuck your gold fish, no more need for a wish. She just caught a scaly carp with a pocket on the chest and a silver spoon in it’s mouth. Silver scale slowly turns into white nights & milky minds. We have in our mind all the best blowjob times. Let’s pretend the world is genderless. I dare – I wear! Cuz better to experience dick suck than a religious brain suck! Dream a little Bible dream. New tendency needs a strong team. Just go, always wear something black and be human to your bone.
A walk in my shoes!
“A vigorous temper is not altogether an evil. Men who are easy as an old shoe are generally of little worth.”
My deeply desired black wedges are now ready for a walk! Unique leather and shoe-lace design by a newcomer girl, Eniko Toth Kern. Proud and beautiful. Obtained her degree in 2011. Specialized for clothing and leather. Studied @Moholy-Nagy University of Art and Design, Budapest. Since then she is designing shoes continuously . In Eniko’s view her main style is decadent and deep, but always kissed by feminism and walks with a strong romantic overtone. Feminism huh. Here I am to fight it down! Just look at my wedges, no labeling. First menswear piece by Eniko Toth-Kern. With the idea of everything I want I have I hired her to design for me. The process was long. Felt as waiting in the list of Hermés. Absoultelly worth to wait.
First collection with the task to broaden her degree collection. To make it clear. From the very begining she felt that the work of her was not fully completed. I mean there was much to exhaust under the inspiration of her first ideas. It was important to let her hair down and release the beast of past before she is going to work on something different, something new from the root.
This is the pursuance of her degree work. Metal cells and lace elements but this time the whole collection carries something what is strictly elegant and contains clearer lines.
Within the materials in addition to lace and leather new textures appeared like shiny latex or anodized black metal heels.
The collections “mover” are the campaign photos. She never wanted to display lifeless objects. Because her work is living. A shoe as a part of the feet and the now the whole body stands in a “Toth-Kern base”. The photos are the portrayal of interpretation, substance, like a meaning of creation. As the shoe bacame a bodypart our base must be explored through visible dramatic atmosphere, a new world. The borders of the collection‘s creativity lays between her personal experiences and an individual response for her issue.
Bloom
Here comes Szilveszter Makó. 21 years old. Photographer. Due to his young age he already found himself trying to “live out loud” in the shady world of the fashion industry. Szilveszter is studying photography at the Moholy Nagy University of Budapest.
He works mostly in the capital of Hungary. The jobs of his are publicised mostly there but we already saw his work in Western Europe like Berlin or Paris. Sz. worked for the French Factice mag. or for the Lack and Glamour magazine at his hometown.
Many of the Hungarian modeling agencies such us Icon models, Valentine, Art, Face, Wam, and Trend Attack gladly hired him previously to do the test shots and editorials for their models.
Agencies of foreign countries like Paris and Berlin also worked with him before. I personally got to know him through the photos from a Berlin project. Taken of Jan Burchard @Uno models and Thibaud Guyonnet.
Let´s conquer the world!
“I want to reach my goals and understand people through my own expression.” So just express yourself boy!
The new editorial, “The Garden” was inspired by Becky. The reverse of Poison Ivy. Just cause she is violently young fresh and so untouched. She is a flower so she must be placed outside under the shining sun of spring. The drama expression of the girl came from a natural bound of the flower and nature. So haute hot. Muggy air of the greenhouse is the melancholic implant of the plant. Just bloom Becky!
Szilveszter´s taste is defined by elegance, liveliness and sophistication. Matte colours domination. The Ecstasy of Saint Teresa by Bernini fluently inspires the poses in his photos. Creepy, weird with a dark soul makes his visions complete.
He prefers natural lights but also loves studio works. The character of the models are always built up by him. Constant breathing makes the photos and the maker lively.
Hi is highly fashion oriented. He and his enthusianism makes the hair and make-up for mayn of the photo materials.
Renewal
Summer is on horizon with all the hot messes we bring along! I had to say hi just for you to know that I am still alive! The first of May may turned out hotter so sun tanning is a must as long as it shines like glitter! In the other way I still miss the days of spring there supposed to be at least one love to make but the last day of april was too summery! The time of mine as a summer kid as a Leo just came so quick. It was like returning to real life after I was closed out of the world, at home. Renewal always blasts me with full power of lust! Seek yesterday. Aprils last monday the day what stood for travel, to make a visit. You must never forget about your friends. So the first place I headed was the showroom of Kata Szegedi. Sales!
The summer pieces of the lovely red head just never got into our attention, they were focused on their show what was all about the next fall! But to be sure you won’t miss I already used her clothes in the concept for Nero Homme magazine starring Simon Nygard. Will be publicized soon!
So K. is probably the most lovely an joyous human being I ever met. And what a friend to do?! She made me surprised! The actual surprise was one of her best friends in town. Sophie Srej is back! Even more beautiful than ever. Like an ex New yorker and as a new Parisienne she always has the best topics to talk about. I enjoy her stories probably the most! Words about the fearful Miuccia Prada, and the joy of living in france. So with full of positive energy after our diner time I headed to my train. But my day earlier had more things to make me write about! Like a traditional Japanese tea next to my sister and with my new shoe designer Eniko Toth-Kern! She mad me a new pair of black leather wedges what fits my feet as perfectly as my style!
Anyway I just bought the new British Vogue and finally I am reading the i-D Royalty issue. Let’s reign and rule! I got even a new hair cut too between the hands of Dalma Barcsi who is the best one of Budapest and caught up with Dora Mojzes as my coiffure got ready. How I missed Dora, I felt the touch of change around her. Light. My wardrobe just got updated with a new strong shouldered leather jacket, so must have. Recently I have a jacket addiction and as many times before I am going far, I saved up for a Balmain LBJ! Some say Balmain makes a man fearful, so it is worth considering. Passion never dies. Still there is a long way to go summer may came too early to me!
Anthony Vaccarello
Shame on me! I just discovered a certain artifact.
I am the only one who tinks about Anthony Vaccarello as a newcomer? So smoky, still feels fresh! The woman‘s Jump-suit-up or the many shades of “black”. I don‘t even know how many times I said I love Belgians. Now here is the one whos creations burning like Italians. Anthony Vacarello and his “loyalty” to liquid elegance. Maximally minimal. A small touch of gold with greedy green assimetry. Nothing to hide despite this not much to show! After the snow no more drizzles, time for Anthony to be so sizzle! So easy way to catch me by androgyny. The masculine forms, high waist trousers. She walks like a man and she talks never ever feeling. All these on! So you have my heart! The very rich forms, the massive tailoring. Just jig in these Jumpsuits. Suit up day for the girls! Somebody still keeps boyish elegance in fashion. By this movement he holds in men the passion. Ready to “eveningwear”. Now just please light my cigarette, and keep my fire burning! Timeline in style. As we had the 40‘s last season now it‘s time to get into the 50‘s too. At least if you are two meters high! Vaccarello is our new gentleman in fashion. Can I have one more bite?! I am looking for the time to come when the Vaccarello will be a part of must haves in every woman‘s wardrobe. Still there is a brand to build! But if there is Anna who already have him between her arms. Success must be his destiny! Just please Monsieur next time be more feet friendly! Paulin Hoarau should make her walk unharmed too!
Just check: http://anthonyvaccarello.blogspot.com/
Paris Diary
Let’s say it’s better late than never!
Sorry for the late report.
So sprung! While the last snowflakes were falling down at home there was already spring in Paris. This is how I said farewell to February. But let’s slow down a little bit. You know there was once a boy who still believed in love. Once in a lifetime I was on duty, I may take a part on a new wave. First I had to get to Budapest, long nights, good talks, much alcohol and kiss of miss Sophie! On Sunday I flied away to Paris.
First night alone. Le temps passe mais pas avec toi. Warmer nights at Mont Martre. Living near by the Moulin Rouge. Eiffel Tower and Grand Palace view. Early coffee by the morning next to the Opera. The days passed quicker.
We had an amazing shooting with the gorgeous Simon Nygard to the Nero Homme magzine by Fanny Latour Lambert. I get to know the Blackchapel Paris brand! Oh that black goat fur. Amazing! Paris and some of the glamour made me blinded and I actually though that is my passport into a better life.
You know its always feels so crystal in the air. And the air is where the love is. Between the clouds I was happy at least for a while. Be careful what you wish for, my dream was Paris with my love. Actually I made a mistake. I asked to be in love but not to be loved.
As the fashion ways changed while I was staying in Paris. My life turned into a teenage drama, and actually I wasn‘t so far from the scandalous life. Thats why my first route brought me to Ladurée.
We were cheerful up on Avenue Montaigne, Rue Cambon. ”Down on Rue Saint-Honoré we courted couture at Palais Royale. And found the perfect outfits to bas&sh the competition.Then we headed to the Golden Triangle. Where Montaigne meets Georges V. And luxury goods are the opiate of choice.”But happines in France always ends with a last tango in Paris.
Lets stop a bit at Avenue Montaigne. After shopping times, sightseeing, (because no matter how many times I had been to Paris I always return to favourite places) Jardin des Tuileries and long walks around the Avenue des Champs-Élysées. The clock hits lunchtime just when Vanessa Axente just rushed before me. We were standing before the Lavenue restaurant at Avenue Montaigne.
A small horde of beautiful waitresses attacked us and actually they guided us into the marvellous feeling of my new favoruite restaurant. The L‘Avenue. Kind @quick service. Imperial caviar of France for starter. Delicious main dishes and the best wine from Bordeaux.
But once you had a bit of glamour its never enough! I was actually sitting in front of the mirror and when I looked in it I not only saw myself but Mila Kunis sitting right behing me. And not just Mila was the only one new to me but as I saw later on the photos Kris Van Assche of Dior too. So this is what I call glamour! Once I return to Paris again the main thing will be to stop at L‘Avenue!
The sundown caught us at La Défense and we drunk our last café at Danton café, Odéon.
Storming to Galerie Lafayette and having it to the fullest. Living the life. Shopping Macarons @Ladurée and late night shady cocktail bar with a glass of champagne. We even lost our head sometimes. Just like Marie Antoinette.
The Givenchy shopping made me happy, all the flower prints of resort and RTW, and to prove how small is our world I even run into Simon Nygard and Kyle Anderson there. Paris Fashion Week has it‘s opportunities even if you are not out for the shows. Actually I saw one show of Giuseppe Virgone at Cha Cha Club. The city of lights is always full of beautiful people. Tasteful appearances, smile and the sense of freedom. Thats what Paris gave me! I guess it’s because no matter how hard I try, I just can’t fall out of love with you Paris.
RADiation by Rad Hourani
Warfare! Let’s play military games! Let’s get into green camouflage. The dark lord after the blue “side of the ocean headed for sunset” eventually turned out green but still mature at all. Noticable beauty because someone found enough time to create it. Never let go your colours sir it’s actually makes us run around in radiation. And this is how I returned after a while. Rad brought me back! The constructivism of conviction and a “well built” form of dressing up because of the many layers. Better go under the surface of the outerwear. So I dug and already found some patterned leggings there as a part of the new collection which is a suprisingly comfortable and practical one. Dude it has pockets what I admire the most as a boy it is pretty useful to go even in a tasteful appearance. But the thing why is it reasonable to invest in Rad by Rad hourani clothes is the way of building of his collections like always continuing a storyline with definate key factors. Never let you go. Not out of fashion. Radiate!
Strict rules stern troops hard cuts demanding to us. Swallow darkness and follow the fashion redemption. Always improving constant cuts in unchanged quality and unaltered edition. Skinny shilouette. Balck shiny leather is our warmer of the cold winter. The massive escapade military inspiration furthermore the colour of khaki garments makes it cloak-and-dagger for me which is a new way of Rad by Rad Hourani. Hunters of fashion. Shades of green. By the hunter and deep dark the black is longer the boundry of darkness. Rad is our blacksmith to forge us into a fashion forwarder. Strong enough to “run around in the acid rain!” His embodied creativity on a son of a man is like a nice human sacrifice to give birth for a new human shape. Redefinition of contemporary art. His workshop is more than just designs, Rad is a conteporary artist and a flambeau to our way to breath freely!
Black world out of my mind
“So still so dark all over Europe.” An issue lost and found. While my order was cancelled after an address mistake by Luisaviaroma I had to find a way back to my true beliefes, to Rad by Rad Houranism. Everything he represents the true ideology of androgyny. By building a living cult around himself. “For his kingdom come for the Black world!” Crepe trousers found place on me from the RAD BY RAD HOURANI #2 collection. Nowadays there is something disturbing in my mind. These pieces are far above from the other clothes. How can a wearer of mass production can even talk about fashion? Maybe seeing is believeing but you can really achive fashion wisdom only by experience. Thats why I was born out form a high admirer to buyer. Even if I am starting with a small dose. Be avare Rad is so addictive. I am gonna rock his Crepe trousers. “Black world out of my mind!”
“Blue oblivion, largely lit, smiled and smiled at me.” This winter the gold and blue were the definite new blacks. Gareth how much I craved you. And now I have got you! The blue cape dress enchanted me by the perfect constructivity. Cape like wings. The wings of Isis portrayed. Divine! By walking in it more fierce than Joan Smalls did. I feel like a superhero now while doing some catwalk at home in Gareth Pugh! “Run around in the radiation.” Now I have got my wings and I am going to fly!
Many thanks to my lil shopper and Antonioli!
“Artists can color the sky red because they know it’s blue. Those of us who aren’t artists must color things the way they really are or people might think we’re stupid.”
Backstage at Dior Homme
So this is where the fun begins! Backstage at Dior Homme by Marco van Rijt!

























































