tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34711808610429961762024-02-02T14:02:29.977-04:00Displaced BonesDorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.comBlogger77125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-9208884393243664522011-03-23T09:11:00.002-03:002011-03-23T09:36:16.690-03:00DISPLACEDBONES MOVED<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Displacedbones.blogspot.com Is now </span><a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://displacedbones.com">displacedbones.com</a><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Follow me on future adventures on a photographic trip.<br />/Dorothea Barth<br /></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-50246604092762099272011-03-19T18:11:00.004-03:002011-03-19T18:50:58.872-03:00Colors<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbwmSKVxZKtiOgLRC6GW6_EvUPvaEspeFz0EdKp1tUXhSsdN2sbR_tpJ08CNsvBC-wCQjbSEyfRxWHb_dlujQj4nxiH3eyng3TLr4CEocMnqqhf031-WH14mRJABahlk0RVAWC5sHA3t8/s1600/IMG01463-20110319-2215.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbwmSKVxZKtiOgLRC6GW6_EvUPvaEspeFz0EdKp1tUXhSsdN2sbR_tpJ08CNsvBC-wCQjbSEyfRxWHb_dlujQj4nxiH3eyng3TLr4CEocMnqqhf031-WH14mRJABahlk0RVAWC5sHA3t8/s320/IMG01463-20110319-2215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585905087997303266" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">When the body is not in balance with your head.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Your will is so strong, but the rest is dead.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">A day when color speaks for it self.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">I want energy, I want lust, I want to be a part of my chart. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">The portrait of my history. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">A time when color started to attract me, just happened recently. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">After a long night of sleep, woke up to intense sunlight. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">That day, with a starving eye, went crazy with my pencil, like a child.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">For a long time, I have been using different blacks, white and greys. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">A transformation from sterile abstraction to the third layer of colors. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">When I use them, I will abuse them, mix the colors, from clean to dirty.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> Play, pay attention to each color and their own language. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Dig in my subconscious, just do. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> A new adventure, I´m here for you. </span><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-8516821739161812092011-03-04T19:27:00.002-04:002011-03-04T20:03:37.093-04:00Dior<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijEP6m_QG650t5E8aj99G-RPItrxsrdh7Ap8yTUNVamhgH8gqAhrysAzEA2hqhnYJLYoh9O6wfdbctGj41xXM169qFmkSivaIcIfZXj1cdXkpix4vkDA_VmF_0hQDOvoU7GS-_xAoghcw/s1600/IMG_5341.JPG"><span><span></span></span></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGWAdcxjF74eU8grF_cVV6lHvi-G5wQn-cXrH-mAG-AL4CqYH0dyU1IfmIpk-IkXSmCXup5_yZHe7X_BoZ-uQNncuXOzLA9X9YWr-QfQAeh_m39U3moapJc2LYKH_b8UB9juTvn1_7eP8/s1600/IMG_5358.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGWAdcxjF74eU8grF_cVV6lHvi-G5wQn-cXrH-mAG-AL4CqYH0dyU1IfmIpk-IkXSmCXup5_yZHe7X_BoZ-uQNncuXOzLA9X9YWr-QfQAeh_m39U3moapJc2LYKH_b8UB9juTvn1_7eP8/s320/IMG_5358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580373059976191618" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">A portrait of Dior<br />True beauty continues<br /></span></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-83316604054901059102011-02-25T11:58:00.010-04:002011-02-26T10:39:46.114-04:00Stairs<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmMKECpQ07HEQLQPpO_sh0EqiVOus1mdBMbXCL3oJte-J4UudkCRWOHV0A76IcI5zLSS7OeOGuRdjbDaxi0xnL1KB5fgQHXkKPeA47heGb_fT0qYzeLoP0W0BGGMnr7wJDKCwOyPS0OIM/s1600/IMG_3643.JPG"><br /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTz2_lKTBQUrqRUQ_shYhdAimCblj6rJlB2dsGkxssiAoKment0B6mxtdiKWeh_ILu4iQLtzuXtrTKcbdUio6KLw2Xjplfgz3Bn4-LZ6fU7O-lyxkryKi33BgWhBqa0iNl3jEPFDmWZG4/s1600/IMG_4946.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTz2_lKTBQUrqRUQ_shYhdAimCblj6rJlB2dsGkxssiAoKment0B6mxtdiKWeh_ILu4iQLtzuXtrTKcbdUio6KLw2Xjplfgz3Bn4-LZ6fU7O-lyxkryKi33BgWhBqa0iNl3jEPFDmWZG4/s320/IMG_4946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577658887154837986" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmMKECpQ07HEQLQPpO_sh0EqiVOus1mdBMbXCL3oJte-J4UudkCRWOHV0A76IcI5zLSS7OeOGuRdjbDaxi0xnL1KB5fgQHXkKPeA47heGb_fT0qYzeLoP0W0BGGMnr7wJDKCwOyPS0OIM/s1600/IMG_3643.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmMKECpQ07HEQLQPpO_sh0EqiVOus1mdBMbXCL3oJte-J4UudkCRWOHV0A76IcI5zLSS7OeOGuRdjbDaxi0xnL1KB5fgQHXkKPeA47heGb_fT0qYzeLoP0W0BGGMnr7wJDKCwOyPS0OIM/s320/IMG_3643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577673476108398498" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_Lm-CQcsHz5aNjx2obobYKknWkhPBapjjge-Ok60U4f4ZFDfMsRHoTY3ofzX93rjRgJjj1W0AzmdTg6J2cx6kQ3uRcgaD9BcfSzw46vYAAKcpjUHTfc8yosf3Dz4Zb0D0L7aTy9erbAw/s1600/IMG_4935.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_Lm-CQcsHz5aNjx2obobYKknWkhPBapjjge-Ok60U4f4ZFDfMsRHoTY3ofzX93rjRgJjj1W0AzmdTg6J2cx6kQ3uRcgaD9BcfSzw46vYAAKcpjUHTfc8yosf3Dz4Zb0D0L7aTy9erbAw/s320/IMG_4935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577658891589746354" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Stairs.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Stairs is a polished way to reach other levels.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">The shape.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Color.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Material.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">I want them in my daily life.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">I need them.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">I use them frequently.</span><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">I see them everywhere.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">When entering the stairs it is a path to a new experience.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">It is the step before the door.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">It is the warning if you're not sure.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">You can turn around and walk down.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">If you walk up, it will be there waiting for you.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">It's true.</span><br /><br /></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0SzP7NDSVQhHdUxfjbv3Hw6_wJlST1nSFyJdYFi7D6u4QCEAoRvihPvotBtvKSDVk2O5rgXz42Tr4gD9uiB9QCEEQRvZR2irV0WVS9Ue5wFx03j-S5JT0YvIlDJ1YkNJPQpZOekqWXd4/s1600/IMG_1286_2_2.JPG"><span><span></span></span></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-nIda1dx669JcOSsxR4T2ayo_Nd50PkNHJWA1HfeNQNOOG6N2ltj3tB5I4N-86y8iwINoZKTYhMq1H4qMgbkJ57zc_MnKffwrUo-2takQxWfz52o34gnEsC_LZ7kkJLl-c3PPclvTZkw/s1600/IMG_1940.JPG"><span><span></span></span></a>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-15967074712106991052011-01-24T04:07:00.004-04:002011-01-28T20:18:03.097-04:00Sculpture Of My Year<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNTXb4O53SL4Be9KAnyJu5mYFGxlSYlNJ0xaX9wy636DVmiZQFKHhg18r8dkKpCMYJuzQpAnwItjicNgi4qil9Ibrf9LUv_38qguEdWaM_AAT9ac3-Bp-BJt0y7TpXElObizKWgN59WYc/s1600/IMG_4720.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565661886768943794" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNTXb4O53SL4Be9KAnyJu5mYFGxlSYlNJ0xaX9wy636DVmiZQFKHhg18r8dkKpCMYJuzQpAnwItjicNgi4qil9Ibrf9LUv_38qguEdWaM_AAT9ac3-Bp-BJt0y7TpXElObizKWgN59WYc/s320/IMG_4720.JPG" /></a><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)">Every year is a new year.<br />This little was born on New Year's Eve.<br />Around 1 am - 1/1/11<br />So what does this sculpture mean?<br />I will explore for sure.<br />Be aware of my year.<br />Excited....</div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-72765971155571766192011-01-22T12:02:00.005-04:002011-01-23T00:44:10.770-04:00The Burned Wall<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSy8edjKwcAiRqydSsbEGqglAPAMB7FZ_q5PUSCWHWBu17h4jKgDAXy8GWMGiQwTTfjh6VxiZFMwKnSOkNQKuCYBsdvcyJ7UdKjfBc96G1E459nnYe0a4pBO4kDCa3H1QASmKQ2p_9YJU/s1600/IMG_4743.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSy8edjKwcAiRqydSsbEGqglAPAMB7FZ_q5PUSCWHWBu17h4jKgDAXy8GWMGiQwTTfjh6VxiZFMwKnSOkNQKuCYBsdvcyJ7UdKjfBc96G1E459nnYe0a4pBO4kDCa3H1QASmKQ2p_9YJU/s320/IMG_4743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565047067208471570" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsVxvPaBWe1aP3ACBjEPu-2PQWoxrjjLa1R-ltSZczcL8blvRWN4cOnfycHU523_4JJIQd5mZkfSiVcuF4lG0rlss2z6tMzdeoBVThNeWRpNzlbtJILI52s9lG02aAjvm6Nb24FAv9yuc/s1600/IMG_4746.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsVxvPaBWe1aP3ACBjEPu-2PQWoxrjjLa1R-ltSZczcL8blvRWN4cOnfycHU523_4JJIQd5mZkfSiVcuF4lG0rlss2z6tMzdeoBVThNeWRpNzlbtJILI52s9lG02aAjvm6Nb24FAv9yuc/s320/IMG_4746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565047059917014946" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwGQoifPWLUb6ckR_aSpmF2-IIiUTxuXlhFZueXV3MqZeTdVdgzFpHUJ27TUzYBHSR-EZWmaiyJ-21y4W9znZ5bovKf39oaU_Pnb90FciLC7COWar8bc8WZkFF6rfsnValc34XSm-lw7E/s1600/IMG_4735.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwGQoifPWLUb6ckR_aSpmF2-IIiUTxuXlhFZueXV3MqZeTdVdgzFpHUJ27TUzYBHSR-EZWmaiyJ-21y4W9znZ5bovKf39oaU_Pnb90FciLC7COWar8bc8WZkFF6rfsnValc34XSm-lw7E/s320/IMG_4735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565047050141371074" border="0" /></a><br />A close look on the streets of Paris. Burned house wall. Layers of repainted color comes out to the surface. The beauty in destruction. The beauty of change, pain and sacrifice. A sudden circumstance...like a fire, burned down the layers, and found the secret color behind the black wall. A look into the history of the wall. A closer look at the past of Paris. The story of another age. Visible just in front of me... I'm lucky to see.Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-36347060614067433692011-01-18T08:35:00.004-04:002011-01-23T00:45:14.929-04:00Madisyn<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7fZqVlgg02-WeZMUU_DhDIBtOzxdV8S-R6qNrcWv0aeNQLh0uQa2yiPCAXUaX9eDCyZpBXqPPH0jlCALhCy-tN8YAY9YXRj0xCYXEBuqWID6UACWqWMPgy-3w5uy7bzy-qaRs6V1rdxQ/s1600/38090008.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7fZqVlgg02-WeZMUU_DhDIBtOzxdV8S-R6qNrcWv0aeNQLh0uQa2yiPCAXUaX9eDCyZpBXqPPH0jlCALhCy-tN8YAY9YXRj0xCYXEBuqWID6UACWqWMPgy-3w5uy7bzy-qaRs6V1rdxQ/s320/38090008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563503735101482498" border="0" /></a>Madisyn Ritland<br /><a href="http://womenmagament.com/">www.womenmanagement.com</a><br /><br />I photographed Madisyn during a shoot in New Jersey.<br />Her ability to talk with her eyes is beyond.<br /><br /> </div><h6><br /></h6>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-70096138156560093582011-01-14T20:31:00.005-04:002011-01-15T16:50:06.451-04:00The Analog Adventure Has Started<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiswoo4uxR8cLFGSLE8W8D7facVyak9PH7sKFFb1FTDDHfrlc8-m6T9wydleFhSi1MbrIBYYA3sVzidvCkB2ES9pJFACUl311Z9Qvmanb9XbzsPI4zvVD42j935wHieLjfqVUVX72EIYUc/s1600/38090012.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUyTWyPyzUEKJ_SOx1lBIvskB-9bhP7dHkZ_flQZptDv9861e8RfbirtzePOwL7ioLkMamI4Sr66mFIUDX9iM_svCt2OEPFn8Jw_vr1LOEpWylFkuC8kM0JMSa56YuOkZ7p07U1o-Kd80/s1600/38090025.JPG"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr4m4BzIATwOuKcG1HWXQWytanwKfVHn_6kt4bpUMORPQhyphenhyphenrImWB1xkyz1futJ19J91SQhyphenhyphenKW6m4jNbjvNkByPVsN85vdzg6FqYvHCBr8GE6SltiY0Pf__xPEt6XUwyhZCJMQwqLixC_o/s320/38090027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562206129171594898" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">A country house, Upstate. A job. 1 1/2 hour ride by car.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Many important people for the shoot, a stylist, hair & make up stylists, models, producer, photographer, art director and so on... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Early morning.<br />Coffee and a fruit plate, starting slowly. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Getting make up. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Guitars on set for the creative. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Other models getting ready. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Contouring the eyes with soft brown palettes, new fresh faces, the self-esteem grows while awakening from the gray morning air. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">The sun peaks out from from the sky. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">A film without any objects.<br />Empty roll. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Me and analog camera in my bag, never used. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">When time is available, focused on my camera, to catch the time, frame the place, atmosphere. Explore the camera's function, be able to fail. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Be aware of my eyes, my intuition, play with my head and the objects in front of me or distantly. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">Focus on the unfocused. </span><br /></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-74343332347772461712010-12-21T18:46:00.004-04:002010-12-23T04:57:59.601-04:00Manhattan Far Away<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhYaD29Sto9dLeYCeiOvW9AboYYgdSyiWP-b97_dLaqUocnWAl0TwE9EXExjQ-2_p9SyukUaABBcGAGAOvPEQp9Neh_Aa17F_eEIZlPv1f-C7qFzOtMegOX67gqjTIqLju1GiyiCbLPVM/s1600/disposable5.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhYaD29Sto9dLeYCeiOvW9AboYYgdSyiWP-b97_dLaqUocnWAl0TwE9EXExjQ-2_p9SyukUaABBcGAGAOvPEQp9Neh_Aa17F_eEIZlPv1f-C7qFzOtMegOX67gqjTIqLju1GiyiCbLPVM/s320/disposable5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553270922226664178" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Manhattan from far, tomorrow it will be even further away, it will disappear in the distance of memories. New York will transcend into a magic land, unreal for me. Christmas is taking over people's visions, let it be, be free, free from work and consumption. But hunt the family, care, share. To see, be aware is the key. Squeeze the orange, drink from the vine, but keep the pleasure near. Don't forget that regret is punching you down, let that boom not be the sound of your fall</span>.<br /></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-62950682759504693702010-12-19T20:47:00.007-04:002010-12-21T07:54:05.760-04:00Soho Grand - A Night In Leather<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6rJucYIZ50bSXoZOfNUGoq6PxC5BY_gg7Mm0WfV8IKCDNXlWHiPTZWUi87Lzo0rqJKBxdZ8bPC8kGDWIbxnfYxaGUBy6N_QkClHmJzoG-CNqmRgQkBPwz_gNtdQArE_LIfKLuAnvg6MY/s1600/IMG_9616_FULL.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6rJucYIZ50bSXoZOfNUGoq6PxC5BY_gg7Mm0WfV8IKCDNXlWHiPTZWUi87Lzo0rqJKBxdZ8bPC8kGDWIbxnfYxaGUBy6N_QkClHmJzoG-CNqmRgQkBPwz_gNtdQArE_LIfKLuAnvg6MY/s320/IMG_9616_FULL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552565246975498546" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivK4TPd4VkSm7_laqiR91N_CFjyWFYNkPgLTIiWyKN_9YpTGwpvEBQoojJjNhxqSlCU3LuHy0GuAXzSRU9GuISVAuwPCE3PguiUL5MnQ7jaGy6ToAysU36fAwEW-II7Wrc72vC-Bn1uFs/s1600/_MG_9403_FULL.jpg"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSn-duAucqg5xGhGbHPEnJ5p7G-7pNSAEx_bFXFNZnMhGp95MmnqKiRY3B0QFHgnKPQlQ1i_-ObbuV8xcDP7liMjUoGzcke0Jhl_dEazoENMhdLraDFP21U_3D7XKmUaWVBLS-mLDmYAI/s320/_MG_9907_FULL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552565229211593250" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Friends enjoying the night</span>.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjhSHhfav4vLDlzPYa0DmifI1LGbG8sP8VsmskpPt6JnxV_sSkDL00gPSic8ld2dj7DKJN4tIrrMP0C1KQGTfTX1CXexBrcTVp_DM_UgN6yMXmSyYsvp00CHOVvKJFiaGigbCCuIwWh30/s1600/_MG_0214_FULL.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjhSHhfav4vLDlzPYa0DmifI1LGbG8sP8VsmskpPt6JnxV_sSkDL00gPSic8ld2dj7DKJN4tIrrMP0C1KQGTfTX1CXexBrcTVp_DM_UgN6yMXmSyYsvp00CHOVvKJFiaGigbCCuIwWh30/s320/_MG_0214_FULL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552565234991820850" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Me, dancing in a leather catsuit. </span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghTLF0YGBWxXszEcnPsVn6sE2o2bjANoHV3sJyeCHa8IFa9LB78wA1L1t0tWZ6ihpjFNnUir_fJsw1bqYXEZv3BSQ8MLl4T14i4oT2ryYHr9Yjj-N2dJFtDUIOXIJuVmekqEf5aGYbz1E/s1600/IMG_0280_FULL.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghTLF0YGBWxXszEcnPsVn6sE2o2bjANoHV3sJyeCHa8IFa9LB78wA1L1t0tWZ6ihpjFNnUir_fJsw1bqYXEZv3BSQ8MLl4T14i4oT2ryYHr9Yjj-N2dJFtDUIOXIJuVmekqEf5aGYbz1E/s320/IMG_0280_FULL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552565227874250642" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Jamie and Angie dancing among balloons.</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLLXFkSx_k0Wn5T39GiMLDubLoRjcoIQKdUXYNTQSne7EkI9Yt_y9ymSJKwcsE2BXcePYr4tfca5sDwaEmf0cc3DJNh4MqQVVv9efhH2UWtCL9WRsPTMiAuhl2Dof-kHReSVxMJNJB0to/s1600/IMG_0268_FULL.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLLXFkSx_k0Wn5T39GiMLDubLoRjcoIQKdUXYNTQSne7EkI9Yt_y9ymSJKwcsE2BXcePYr4tfca5sDwaEmf0cc3DJNh4MqQVVv9efhH2UWtCL9WRsPTMiAuhl2Dof-kHReSVxMJNJB0to/s320/IMG_0268_FULL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552568562674404002" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Jamie Bochert and Michael Pitt</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Jamie Bochert's birthday. Soho Grand Hotel. Private party. Creatures dressed in black. Leather. Lingerie. High Heels. FETISH. A dance with trash, rubber, balloons. </span><br /></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-50546932995561217392010-12-07T16:58:00.011-04:002010-12-08T23:43:38.919-04:00Bodies In Mind<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUZqP2zO8Peijn256lq3qT4zEaa2aD-0amR_M1H0ZXufDvihrxeKh7lJhaB5k1JYJ-wVILQoW8Ya3_W7M5n5a7752YFdK7FdavlqXX279R-xo0xkNlbMoWJPgfYkV7_7nQLOzzLsUkhqQ/s1600/IMG01223-20101206-0952%25283%2529.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; display: block; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548050265943564866" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUZqP2zO8Peijn256lq3qT4zEaa2aD-0amR_M1H0ZXufDvihrxeKh7lJhaB5k1JYJ-wVILQoW8Ya3_W7M5n5a7752YFdK7FdavlqXX279R-xo0xkNlbMoWJPgfYkV7_7nQLOzzLsUkhqQ/s320/IMG01223-20101206-0952%25283%2529.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">The days have been full of energy, but the air is so still, calm, frozen, snow, winter, cold. On one of those cold nights this painting was created. I call it "Bodies In Mind."</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">I find it mentally satisfying to paint shapes of bodies. Bodies have such a fluent pattern, a language of curves, hidden treasures, character and personality.<br />Just like the winter landscape, a general stillness.<br />But underneath the stillness, the storm is waiting to spin around the circumstances.</span><br /></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">"Bodies In Mind" is not finished yet, and might never be....</span></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-74181639688945075112010-11-23T09:34:00.011-04:002010-12-08T23:48:32.844-04:00The Friday Night Result<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKUz2ifFxCIw07Z6Rmbp1EP1LOD6CbJvROAhgshMpmSpNoJz0OMsYK9MrfJdbdZK1MUnPhBMSdn95wtULN6x_j2Zuat8YrG1YtMuu9Z26qutN_OfhWJe_qep2hetzifc2rSw4wNo-VEQE/s1600/IMG_4464.JPG"><br /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjieH-kMMHIVbccYGaJcVL2bmdYSKPWxQ6aTIKS15pD8ZBqUQz-frI0q15hTRtfOr69U9P1vJgMMkaoHlNZ-T1_J6zsKV0q6Z4hKebJAbv_r5XAPdt06lYZIA2xNR89cmGyCRKZ0IDGRho/s1600/IMG_4463.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjieH-kMMHIVbccYGaJcVL2bmdYSKPWxQ6aTIKS15pD8ZBqUQz-frI0q15hTRtfOr69U9P1vJgMMkaoHlNZ-T1_J6zsKV0q6Z4hKebJAbv_r5XAPdt06lYZIA2xNR89cmGyCRKZ0IDGRho/s320/IMG_4463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542844455722299986" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKUz2ifFxCIw07Z6Rmbp1EP1LOD6CbJvROAhgshMpmSpNoJz0OMsYK9MrfJdbdZK1MUnPhBMSdn95wtULN6x_j2Zuat8YrG1YtMuu9Z26qutN_OfhWJe_qep2hetzifc2rSw4wNo-VEQE/s1600/IMG_4464.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKUz2ifFxCIw07Z6Rmbp1EP1LOD6CbJvROAhgshMpmSpNoJz0OMsYK9MrfJdbdZK1MUnPhBMSdn95wtULN6x_j2Zuat8YrG1YtMuu9Z26qutN_OfhWJe_qep2hetzifc2rSw4wNo-VEQE/s320/IMG_4464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542844462213213970" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxlKT8DhnLbq_7Ma9inORgz7fJlCdy7kop3GJUH1alpBpkrHwDxDCsq4oJ-Boq1ThiHBQ3VRc1qALOH5BBZ8lGpwxO4GhIP6UE5d25X3tYxmumCp4LHYOQVwS0fwXY-pliZBZZpQa0cPc/s1600/IMG_4466_2.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxlKT8DhnLbq_7Ma9inORgz7fJlCdy7kop3GJUH1alpBpkrHwDxDCsq4oJ-Boq1ThiHBQ3VRc1qALOH5BBZ8lGpwxO4GhIP6UE5d25X3tYxmumCp4LHYOQVwS0fwXY-pliZBZZpQa0cPc/s320/IMG_4466_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542743147681561666" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjydLUyFtm0UCNjcuxqNSJVCdZF6cdKxDkS13e5ou0KZy8uSULUqlaLHSglnxJMZGemf8TgLEGBPx2mgr3EgpqpXGtg4TpaP5XwvkICjKu8KEbHfmOBycycLb3gjbKyW9hcwCqlZ9qg9kY/s1600/IMG_4465.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjydLUyFtm0UCNjcuxqNSJVCdZF6cdKxDkS13e5ou0KZy8uSULUqlaLHSglnxJMZGemf8TgLEGBPx2mgr3EgpqpXGtg4TpaP5XwvkICjKu8KEbHfmOBycycLb3gjbKyW9hcwCqlZ9qg9kY/s320/IMG_4465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542743138480417138" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Walked in the East Village last Friday, late evening, Tompkins Square Park down to a Serbian restaurant to meet some friends. There were dogs tied up on the street, they seemed calm, a peaceful sin, I had to picture them. When I had my camera in hand, I did not want to put it down. It was a great feeling to be able to focus in on my surroundings. I randomly pictured a tenement building, then a graphic wall, some construction work. I was not pleased with my shots. Even if I like snapshots without a meaning behind, I got bored of my pictures.<br />I have a love for nature and trees.<br />It was a relief to point the camera up to the sky.<br />To get caught by the arms of the trees, before the light could capture the infinite universe. </span><br /></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-5389270152564007872010-11-18T11:12:00.013-04:002010-11-23T10:29:16.306-04:00Twin Magazine Shoot. Boys. And Me.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu3oXehYd3yOHECCozD0b8a8D6cB6zB99wHOzsjAtY9-oXMHKx8jBI4pYyw0JuIy1cYOq3BFE-Ll-UNw6IVqH1wyyr0lLeWdAKzlG5MOGqY-sWDeQEznDkGXpTtBA9b08kcY9_iKDp4Hk/s1600/IMG_4336.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; display: block; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540912290640520578" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu3oXehYd3yOHECCozD0b8a8D6cB6zB99wHOzsjAtY9-oXMHKx8jBI4pYyw0JuIy1cYOq3BFE-Ll-UNw6IVqH1wyyr0lLeWdAKzlG5MOGqY-sWDeQEznDkGXpTtBA9b08kcY9_iKDp4Hk/s320/IMG_4336.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjenTDjtIG8PPeEA3H6neg4mPakyZeiqCkSAtYoGW-6gUjHpTXm-XWDxI5Tiwsw_jFsqZ0xQJCidY4eODEiGbl4ieQg9A7m2lKOJmZikiRRh9p-pzqqU2GV3W1u2gUOaB4cQmxUaUg8KQ/s1600/IMG_4325.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540912307976290498" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVhZ9cLVc4qw-3SoPxdQF8fwq5xyRqXmCjwBlsjsil6K0cDt0m8jCnS2GS3X3mMVSQmSehz04on12uWMbmkqVE5HrtdcI8BtyDKX1_hT1zpXaKmyEvbhi79Vncr_tsIigj5DzLYTZx5KE/s320/IMG_4297.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Behind-The-Scenes of Twin Magazine</span></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Photographed by Jason Kibbler</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Styled by Celestine Cooney</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Casting director Sarah Murray</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">Males in the British way. Casted from the street. An artist, a shoe designer, a model, a musician, a designer, and some other personalities....They're all from London's Underground scene, the new generation of punk/hipsters. Collaboration in front of the camera, characters transformed, exploded, developed, interacted with the space, the light, the photographer, the others. Two days of theatre, acting, personalizing, body language, give, give, give. Take. Fun. Break. </span></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-40868954615965315052010-11-05T11:07:00.002-03:002010-11-05T11:25:05.719-03:00The Messy Friday<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3evN9BKaXhYUQlsdrfhS3_6dHU643YznDwJg0GSsKOZKdNl0WGHXuZzd43-zbGIS56U3FBdkXg8OlJ7lf9tjZwhD4KJpv_Qub0M2AZCf2ZVjTvGGkYG3HE0BcvrdOf3Q6PdXt_JF8W6Y/s1600/IMG_4020.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3evN9BKaXhYUQlsdrfhS3_6dHU643YznDwJg0GSsKOZKdNl0WGHXuZzd43-zbGIS56U3FBdkXg8OlJ7lf9tjZwhD4KJpv_Qub0M2AZCf2ZVjTvGGkYG3HE0BcvrdOf3Q6PdXt_JF8W6Y/s320/IMG_4020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536069939107155074" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">The Friday.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Lack of sleep. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Spinning mind messes up the focus. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">A mess of obsessions.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">A mess of creativity. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">A mess of a strong will. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Divided. </span><br /></div><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">“<span style="font-family:Times New Roman, serif;">I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to death, just because I could not make up my mind which of the figs tree I would choose. I wanted each and every one of them, but choosing one meant, loosing all the rest, and, as I sat there, unable to decide, the figs began to wrinkle and go black, and one by one, they plopped to the ground at my feet”<a class="sdfootnoteanc" name="sdfootnote1anc" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=3471180861042996176#sdfootnote1sym"></a></span> </p><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> </div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" id="sdfootnote1"><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><p style="text-align: center;" class="sdfootnote"><a class="sdfootnotesym" name="sdfootnote1sym" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=3471180861042996176#sdfootnote1anc"></a>Page 77 The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath</p> </div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-58601044489588198662010-10-30T03:59:00.006-03:002010-11-08T09:55:00.091-04:00Lanvin Party<div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjetbW0sAHl38n2zlX-iNjGPvIXCY-2tLIiNIJK7Ygk6IO-OLuITUEVBfEjwRFbiY9pvfczT__8yGEFeA6hlQgJRwP-yUcttoskzNIHLZlHxZeYyhj_8k87lznD6_14VMjRuQRsbcTPnA/s1600/IMG01037-20101030-0252.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjetbW0sAHl38n2zlX-iNjGPvIXCY-2tLIiNIJK7Ygk6IO-OLuITUEVBfEjwRFbiY9pvfczT__8yGEFeA6hlQgJRwP-yUcttoskzNIHLZlHxZeYyhj_8k87lznD6_14VMjRuQRsbcTPnA/s320/IMG01037-20101030-0252.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533734455014517154" border="0" /></a>Jamie, Joseph and me<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdhFrVmqixJXGQVuy1c9AoLSTQKBZe8gID0T7gQhTLMZ-9RFxJ9eHKDKFmqS_YBxSUTIiBtyGJwdGwPjkqHskIvvh3VmGg0Y2_LycV12nmyaAH3RbgPCuZr0S8BX_O7rRA6JFr1GXqWIw/s1600/IMG01008-20101029-2316(2).jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdhFrVmqixJXGQVuy1c9AoLSTQKBZe8gID0T7gQhTLMZ-9RFxJ9eHKDKFmqS_YBxSUTIiBtyGJwdGwPjkqHskIvvh3VmGg0Y2_LycV12nmyaAH3RbgPCuZr0S8BX_O7rRA6JFr1GXqWIw/s320/IMG01008-20101029-2316(2).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533734454628247762" border="0" /></a>Jamie and "Cher"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioHaRPWJAH9ZD9AXfvDAATcohtWjrNRkqA9fxLXP9GjJTC3c4VoC2GM8qxmCOIcrUrRwt5ugEk4iAahlV19TTlisGZyCub67-ejN2gigRuq0XCGA3uIqzrF9msFgBDuWJmS0rdKhZSjj0/s1600/IMG01014-20101029-2343(2).jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioHaRPWJAH9ZD9AXfvDAATcohtWjrNRkqA9fxLXP9GjJTC3c4VoC2GM8qxmCOIcrUrRwt5ugEk4iAahlV19TTlisGZyCub67-ejN2gigRuq0XCGA3uIqzrF9msFgBDuWJmS0rdKhZSjj0/s320/IMG01014-20101029-2343(2).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533734449061832402" border="0" /></a>Alana and Siri<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjik6dx7Kgv0ed2xst2f3Noc_GVPZSLiZ6Z3RRgQ4LZHjrWSW8retbCcUItD-6eFwn-9hRVCApE_dC9NdRc1T99Rg6eO6MTyDlyRNXqPOk32mai-O2Ieqjq7afjJKiD04_1qFEgJ598iwY/s1600/IMG01015-20101029-2353(3).jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjik6dx7Kgv0ed2xst2f3Noc_GVPZSLiZ6Z3RRgQ4LZHjrWSW8retbCcUItD-6eFwn-9hRVCApE_dC9NdRc1T99Rg6eO6MTyDlyRNXqPOk32mai-O2Ieqjq7afjJKiD04_1qFEgJ598iwY/s320/IMG01015-20101029-2353(3).jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533734442735459698" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Lanvin</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Always ends with tired feet. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">But happy dancing to wild beats. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Thanks for tonight. </span><br /></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-73865635656324320182010-10-29T18:06:00.005-03:002010-10-29T19:09:20.341-03:00The Raven And I<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB2JN4-ogHYY9ac2gl6vUEGpaovft2JsMv9IJoKEI_hvgygAd1Jm9CFS44D926rYt8H7NgWsmZUANLKsfE-shE6HKJUfcK3jBVeT8R3nxsUEUJ6Y7Bsjhf7dlTcYHb7HCmPbcWkW2nPLs/s1600/IMG01005-20101029-1718.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533582443463855906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB2JN4-ogHYY9ac2gl6vUEGpaovft2JsMv9IJoKEI_hvgygAd1Jm9CFS44D926rYt8H7NgWsmZUANLKsfE-shE6HKJUfcK3jBVeT8R3nxsUEUJ6Y7Bsjhf7dlTcYHb7HCmPbcWkW2nPLs/s320/IMG01005-20101029-1718.jpg" /></a><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)">The raven and I. </span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)">One wig.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)">Made of feathers. </span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"><br />Visually cutting the length of my hair.<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)">Leave the light.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)">The darker times are here.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)">The day is about to arrive....</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"><br />The day when the pumpkin turned into a masquerade party.<br /></span><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)">The masquerade party turned into a mad house.</span> <span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"><br />The mad house turned into monsters.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)">Monsters will always stay in our minds.</span><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)">Monsters of all kinds. </span></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-31500841798804332102010-10-25T19:36:00.006-03:002010-10-25T21:14:19.867-03:00Extended - Self-portrait<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmqIKse_2LSHLVRR4K51OmdyXbdnnAqJT-k_8UE8kU-B05ujw_HiyM3lsc7lEBT-R_-gzezgDB0rLMaO7wytrhHycA14Z-9l_Y1Uc4Fnw6hvk_B8JzKgssFaUXTneDniQeEtwudkCdXh4/s1600/IMG00959-20101024-0311.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmqIKse_2LSHLVRR4K51OmdyXbdnnAqJT-k_8UE8kU-B05ujw_HiyM3lsc7lEBT-R_-gzezgDB0rLMaO7wytrhHycA14Z-9l_Y1Uc4Fnw6hvk_B8JzKgssFaUXTneDniQeEtwudkCdXh4/s320/IMG00959-20101024-0311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532120154040919202" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0PXEpWQnyhAr5ZTzuTD-Lu_jW0OV73inKPSISH_C34htp1-9CUfpFs2pG6J0Pg-k5YupcsFkmpeTD005_WW94TY7SJrNhaLwI6oVziKI0DQWmbhxgpXCAdAQwJ3ZsYg7-r1mWWRruk2s/s1600/IMG00960-20101024-0311.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0PXEpWQnyhAr5ZTzuTD-Lu_jW0OV73inKPSISH_C34htp1-9CUfpFs2pG6J0Pg-k5YupcsFkmpeTD005_WW94TY7SJrNhaLwI6oVziKI0DQWmbhxgpXCAdAQwJ3ZsYg7-r1mWWRruk2s/s320/IMG00960-20101024-0311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532120151025182626" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Extensions. An extended self that emerges from an unknown human. Contradiction of myself. Duality against the organic. Amuses ego. Abuses the truth. Like a play with myself. Produce a character. Extend it. Let it become an act interacted. You. You. And you. Release the head. Move from heavy bed. Space for the new. Throw away old layers like dust. Keep some. Share. Explore. Inspire. Adore. Transform. Be. But play. See. Extend. </span><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjdlPwX2_3mxo1vxr6GMyGoTjl3ar5n2fEsuJSIVOjjyosZ20Ep3DRGgY92kiUNG6t9rel28T0XcUl8ZKKT09bEB2exJge3-4yvUN8deHROojbRIUlFIXiWRe12xzXayjnaTsOS5SDQ54/s1600/IMG00958-20101024-0310.jpg"><br /></a>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-58049844307198108642010-10-17T21:00:00.004-03:002010-10-17T17:38:07.151-03:00Dreams<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguINOKFvIc-8uGC5VEB08RLt5m60RDqGFN0yNqC_rQQP4wZmluDvAiBFyPXoia58VYpjTs4-0B-HbON5IesRWnEgnPcKSJt7gjuZsah4zUYDGIJ7KP-Uq0yx1K6iK5tAItla9pE982SHg/s1600/IMG00886-20101017-2052.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguINOKFvIc-8uGC5VEB08RLt5m60RDqGFN0yNqC_rQQP4wZmluDvAiBFyPXoia58VYpjTs4-0B-HbON5IesRWnEgnPcKSJt7gjuZsah4zUYDGIJ7KP-Uq0yx1K6iK5tAItla9pE982SHg/s320/IMG00886-20101017-2052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529093688613199682" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Symbolic dreams, every night a new sight.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">War, a secret mission, forest and fear.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Playing violin, improvisation among the unknown.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">A flood, which brakes the path between me and trust....</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Dust and a steel bluish wall affected by the light, brightened up, contrast even deeper.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">The window with sunlight, awakened the space, shaded the walls, alive.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">A sexual experience, no clearance, just dirt, it hurts!</span><br /></div></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-91925203442974797372010-10-12T12:59:00.027-03:002010-10-13T00:24:15.695-03:00Liselotte Watkins<div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh48awUtRndpakSKnA67ThFT5uj2MPV7wBO0hIqR0Uezn1pltnzmVqyLcwPY8hPJ8gGYM6eelqx6dmwhNeIoVIy1qkPcpB4j_aMF3Y0sszXXVw3CTZp6tuxOJ67HsdGq2AaTkJx2UnONIo/s1600/Dorothea1.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 218px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527223317903866450" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh48awUtRndpakSKnA67ThFT5uj2MPV7wBO0hIqR0Uezn1pltnzmVqyLcwPY8hPJ8gGYM6eelqx6dmwhNeIoVIy1qkPcpB4j_aMF3Y0sszXXVw3CTZp6tuxOJ67HsdGq2AaTkJx2UnONIo/s320/Dorothea1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuGBT66FK7UNtbVWw5p4wMM6xsg8OTRRk0DwEYlfAo8Opexf4oQJwgBu_prntWGkvstpvuxnYKQpeRXxuLg4HKXnyfT0qBprAHSV_1nieG1aNAXz1-tEVfEfq1IeVjmLno2bIaIBbPpvM/s1600/Dorothea+liselotte.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 205px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527223311499072178" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuGBT66FK7UNtbVWw5p4wMM6xsg8OTRRk0DwEYlfAo8Opexf4oQJwgBu_prntWGkvstpvuxnYKQpeRXxuLg4HKXnyfT0qBprAHSV_1nieG1aNAXz1-tEVfEfq1IeVjmLno2bIaIBbPpvM/s320/Dorothea+liselotte.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFrBXlfXam-X4pIt1j-rKtp_Du3rFyIKLZvsiKEgoW4C6Ewu47gaKC-XTiopZXf10zlcK8_H2hTiuP8dVA2MlSmwbejZhbH4wi2J24cbOOTTwjIeFvFCxUnS8itYcEQZCq8g1TTsRZijU/s1600/Dorothea3.jpg"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 210px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527223308803701858" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFrBXlfXam-X4pIt1j-rKtp_Du3rFyIKLZvsiKEgoW4C6Ewu47gaKC-XTiopZXf10zlcK8_H2hTiuP8dVA2MlSmwbejZhbH4wi2J24cbOOTTwjIeFvFCxUnS8itYcEQZCq8g1TTsRZijU/s320/Dorothea3.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Swedish Elle - By Liselotte Watkins</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">I met illustrator, Liselotte Watkins for the first time in Stockholm last winter. Swedish Elle wanted illustrations of me for their magazine, and I was happy to finally work with Liselotte. Her work has been a huge inspiration to me. After meeting her, I discovered that she is a wonderfully warm person with exuberant energy and a fantastic eye for beauty, working constantly with new and exciting projects.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN-nLv0PR2N9_-2LFRybs8o4GokbQIRqPJxOwprH03X56cfE_I6cLF7aSUWgR7FPIY4oM543PDxquf0xZZ7cO90Lz-7sXutFbw7g1j_7SOCWgfhe0BLdCKz2lu0WzViF9yvRPUKzjdMK4/s1600/IMG_3385.JPG"><img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; display: block; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527216880734576706" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN-nLv0PR2N9_-2LFRybs8o4GokbQIRqPJxOwprH03X56cfE_I6cLF7aSUWgR7FPIY4oM543PDxquf0xZZ7cO90Lz-7sXutFbw7g1j_7SOCWgfhe0BLdCKz2lu0WzViF9yvRPUKzjdMK4/s320/IMG_3385.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">On this day, I met Liselotte and her son, Wim in Milano. We went to the big Sunday market around the river. The sun was shining, with beautiful old vintage bags, jewelry, furniture....so many people all gathered around together.</span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:0pt;" ><br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Why did you start with drawing?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;">Drawing is what I have always done. Not better when I was a kid then anyone else, just a lot more. And I do believe that practice makes perfect!</span><br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">What is your thought of beauty?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Beauty is like what Bob Colacello once said, the hardest drug. I get completely lost in beauty. And finding it everywhere all the time. Beauty is anything from that perfect cup of coffee in the morning to getting a drawing just just right! But beauty is also about balance. There has to be a edge to it, perfect beauty can also be quite boring.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">What inspires you for your drawings?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;">Everything, but of course most of all I am inspired by faces. New faces and faces of friends. I keep all the faces in my head like a library and then check them out when its time to draw, very handy!</span> </span></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">How do you define good style?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;">There is no such thing as good style or taste. It's all individual and about the element of surprise. It has of course nothing to to with money, but all about imagination and creativity. Usually the most interesting people who are full of ideas and opinions have the best style.</span> </span></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tell me a secret about yourself?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;">I have no filter between my brain and my mouth, everything comes straight out. Really bad at being all secretive and mysterious.</span> </span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Which is your favorite city and why?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Paris is definitely my favorite city. But actually Milan where I live at the moment is growing. I am liking it more every day. It's all about the people in the city where you live.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">What are you doing in your free time?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;">In my free time (which nowadays I have very little of), I try to teach my 6 month old how to crawl. It is a challenge.</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">And I am finally learning how to be patient. It's about time!</span><br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Who's your favorite artist?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">My favorite artist is definitely Lucian Freud. He captures people in a breathtaking way.<br /></span><span style="font-size:0pt;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span>Also check out Liselotte's blog:<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:0pt;"><a href="http://liselottewatkins.blogspot.com/"></a></span><a href="http://liselottewatkins.blogspot.com/">http://liselottewatkins.blogspot.com/</a><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br /></span></div><span style="font-style: italic;"></span>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-57197526246258940142010-10-11T19:08:00.004-03:002010-10-12T19:45:46.912-03:00Dorothea On Twitter<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoPvObrziS4ytPuSBFtrOSk0XpCwSzCNIygYbQ1CMXfmNi9cgeEKPpXqu7DF88MJXKaYlfx_BI5tRj78VbnqYaozBFtlibXCly8_3bZLrmngMkEUSE8VAGsG3-ahDPVvg6Rao3SoK97Fw/s1600/IMG00576-20100817-1611(5).jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZnoMzn9EXEwg1NP-CANiZ7_v-hy3HbyH0O3scAq35EmxwqpA1EZuQhjfU89mfl8HHuSwXyOHKoCMfo9J26QcAB94lsnUgGRP4sp2mGFNVPqvouMlgYc8hQe4EzRW513s6mCrNWWEKh38/s320/IMG_3558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525242279215100914" border="0" /></a>Karlie Kloss and her orange juice<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI-3PxTlF86P253BVvASki0P8xA8T_JiLXpfxC5EyFWXI6hAb_NNs6Ri4J_TRZQJ5vp7gHD-DfJEL1ZmjPEt3MCz2ZgVcJOx6CxqDIg2TZdXtrQSgPn3oaTFEKSeAwACYuwdPZ_V36z1A/s1600/IMG_3517.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI-3PxTlF86P253BVvASki0P8xA8T_JiLXpfxC5EyFWXI6hAb_NNs6Ri4J_TRZQJ5vp7gHD-DfJEL1ZmjPEt3MCz2ZgVcJOx6CxqDIg2TZdXtrQSgPn3oaTFEKSeAwACYuwdPZ_V36z1A/s320/IMG_3517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525242275282243842" border="0" /></a>Coco Rocha with the microphone<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihCl7jh0QicQ8Zu4RFMv29Aig-igYL10ixOrQJ4MaRHsSj9r4YFQAd0LTB4Wn-PTA0jZlMg3MlQya4CJc8mvob_KEwW3eevNhSSN_BKVO-k2K1WbwpH4xTQb43QWMzI_CMGYeEW40yylA/s1600/IMG_3543.JPG"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwXGhxNWgo01HQa0BpFHujq4ZIKs6xLcs8LbPVljJfMYicWyLRIzzdeecAyku4hm9xnOtI1s8h6_jpxyASVMmfmUCw2CDHSxmabyZpQuiTyY8RNG5GQ_4LDcLjj-3PPdWK14E8usktr8s/s320/IMG_3512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525242269261303746" border="0" /></a>Chanel Prêt-à-Porter S/S 2011<br /><br />Call time is at 6 am at the Grand Palais. Tired models getting quickly motivated after having their morning coffee, good energy, considering the early morning. Individuals with all kinds of styles, some wearing high heels, others long jackets, fur or a vintage piece. Peter Philips is playing with his knowledge of makeup, shading in black, and greenish glitter around the eyes.<br /><br />Grand Palais, a huge fantasy garden in black & white, a long, long walkway, around 80 models and even more looks, a live orchestra in addition to the clothing makes a powerful show, like a surrealistic dream. The entire production completes Karl's vision of dramatic luxury.<br /></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-63531704314303583872010-10-04T06:39:00.008-03:002010-10-10T07:56:27.023-03:00Ann Demeulemeester S/S 2011<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrzfEJXIzIy4TL8Vn65n3N4qR9ukNyi8IGtzAsUCxL8TOtHWv5ReRzEXGBIzi6hs1Gi1bbntkksPMw3CFTiAzwVO_N1-L3CcsbGFRtqd5Szu3Wh1A_sfHjCd_NJSqax9FqCHHv9OHQfSM/s1600/IMG_3421.JPG"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523786063060951458" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 261px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrzfEJXIzIy4TL8Vn65n3N4qR9ukNyi8IGtzAsUCxL8TOtHWv5ReRzEXGBIzi6hs1Gi1bbntkksPMw3CFTiAzwVO_N1-L3CcsbGFRtqd5Szu3Wh1A_sfHjCd_NJSqax9FqCHHv9OHQfSM/s320/IMG_3421.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> Jamie Bochert<br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJtbBVid0KWM07DAakVnyw3C50bz97M7dl5F1YqDVm_64Shu4FLAaWOwyCMrzd8Or90VIyYVGRgwQcpz_0M59v4vy2j9Nk3NvlOrFJiFx_5G5je94pzxmsfNdFAqXTLBma4zzz-pQQvFY/s1600/IMG_3423.JPG"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523780732170049906" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJtbBVid0KWM07DAakVnyw3C50bz97M7dl5F1YqDVm_64Shu4FLAaWOwyCMrzd8Or90VIyYVGRgwQcpz_0M59v4vy2j9Nk3NvlOrFJiFx_5G5je94pzxmsfNdFAqXTLBma4zzz-pQQvFY/s320/IMG_3423.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaJ4tSO3v_cRUSdU01_K6wZzkq0kHU51P-l3pPubYNL3FVn6mYqUFa_ZLQrAQbTArODO13WyszVlYMXYu-Eir3XJ_ou37Nz37DNOkSkwdop-vVdBzmqWS0TVDQC345RI-mT8YPGKd2nHQ/s1600/IMG_3412.JPG"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523780729584418754" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaJ4tSO3v_cRUSdU01_K6wZzkq0kHU51P-l3pPubYNL3FVn6mYqUFa_ZLQrAQbTArODO13WyszVlYMXYu-Eir3XJ_ou37Nz37DNOkSkwdop-vVdBzmqWS0TVDQC345RI-mT8YPGKd2nHQ/s320/IMG_3412.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyOSEy98lHqIUqVIlpab3C9vydnx0yki6lJcAOtMdTf2AKJZaMgALl_Es7l-Rss2KA9qJqktJ9qIMrLwQ6lbPzze0DnlUO6GW43JQdguUKu8Wjhi_qGhNMi4GEWrlIiINsC56w4gm79RM/s1600/IMG_3431.JPG"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523780718578239266" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 239px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyOSEy98lHqIUqVIlpab3C9vydnx0yki6lJcAOtMdTf2AKJZaMgALl_Es7l-Rss2KA9qJqktJ9qIMrLwQ6lbPzze0DnlUO6GW43JQdguUKu8Wjhi_qGhNMi4GEWrlIiINsC56w4gm79RM/s320/IMG_3431.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1qCQGoY1PYOHDbfSwGGjqox7BW2Bl5dxkDLUIPrxR8E6B2FsoYNxWqGaYd3HFwBmRtJep6E2ifPSgg0LaIxVG5f2KYMy_0ViUJR6Y7y37bexkpxcTb510iGOBqCenx8YdfuC2OCM7kM0/s1600/IMG_3433.JPG"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523780709881899554" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 247px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1qCQGoY1PYOHDbfSwGGjqox7BW2Bl5dxkDLUIPrxR8E6B2FsoYNxWqGaYd3HFwBmRtJep6E2ifPSgg0LaIxVG5f2KYMy_0ViUJR6Y7y37bexkpxcTb510iGOBqCenx8YdfuC2OCM7kM0/s320/IMG_3433.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> The colors black and white, between that a printed transition of photos, connecting the contrast between dark and light. Military jackets, buttoned up to the neck, letting the clothes protect, sculptural shapes wrap us. Ann Demeulemeester expresses moods, the side of life that is unpredictable. Her androgynous goth creations take us a step further out from fashion and into individuals and their inner struggle. </span></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-29004718865517104782010-09-29T14:16:00.007-03:002010-09-29T22:03:40.374-03:00Let The Show Begin<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Let the show begin, turn it against the wind, it's not what you think.<br />Sometimes what you first see is not the reality.<br />Put it into perspective and oh you have another view.<br />It might be scary, so be aware of your fear.<br />Don't fake the long way, do it the strong way.<br />Walk in fire if that's your desire.<br />Hands are for workers, use them without abusing them. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"> Film by Christiana and Dorothea </span><br /><br /><object style="background-image: url("http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/0rRxTDk_woE/hqdefault.jpg");" height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0rRxTDk_woE?fs=1&hl=sv_SE"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0rRxTDk_woE?fs=1&hl=sv_SE" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"></embed></object></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-48891977589769003122010-09-16T01:58:00.008-03:002010-09-16T20:02:30.102-03:00Rodarte, Backstage<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUgwjZhge2vlnJiUjTDEN658RdNrvTWZIFjJqm21RsPK8gMCRxQWIUX_9v94qEON-l7fewT_xCkVV2bLAZefCPEuLffJVcPpGBBnEFCM2WaibQ38f51fEPZ91m4tKOS4fiPbtEjputn1s/s1600/IMG_2835.JPG"><img style="display: block; 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color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Two sisters, Kate and Laura Mulleavy, from Northern California, inspired by the nature that surrounded their childhood. The forest, the wood, the water, the golden light that is created by the sunset or the sunrise. The results of hard work, playful thoughts, inspirational moments, and collaboration between the bond of sisters, are beautiful queens walking down the runway, with golden lashes and sun-kissed skin, side-parted hair, wearing the creations. Fish tails, wood & leaf patterns, shapes that sculpt the hips, the waist, the shoulders. On top of that, nostalgic music that puts the production in complete beauty.<br /></div> <span style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);"><br /></span>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3471180861042996176.post-76024321891640226322010-09-04T00:37:00.008-03:002010-09-06T11:16:17.832-03:00Interview With Ingela Klemetz<div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1qUBL1WTc5ei3PhFR09BfvQn7np5_WoseAEiPusjbcJECuhaa-YKcvYjIO-mCYIe6Q5plMbIAyHTdRo-ameWfFAx3yby4DptB5iysnlrDzobW6NwDFNcWhPRZNJDPEpZnhnrAs9XZJu0/s1600/IMG_2081_2.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1qUBL1WTc5ei3PhFR09BfvQn7np5_WoseAEiPusjbcJECuhaa-YKcvYjIO-mCYIe6Q5plMbIAyHTdRo-ameWfFAx3yby4DptB5iysnlrDzobW6NwDFNcWhPRZNJDPEpZnhnrAs9XZJu0/s320/IMG_2081_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512898513952222674" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> </span><span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;">Ingela Klemetz - Stylist/Musician<br /><span><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">I met Ingela when I got back to Sweden from my holiday. We worked together, and it struck me what a beautiful and radiant person she is. With her individual style and genuine spirit, she captured my attention and I wanted to know more about her. </span></span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">How did you start styling? And why?</span> All throughout my life I've been interested in clothes, shapes, make-up and have always used them as a means of expressing myself. Even during my time as a artist & songwriter, I was dressed like my music. Clothes are like an extension of my soul. My band and I started making music around year 2000, called Sago (fairytale) Rock. Then one day by chance, I helped my man, who is a photographer, style one of his shoots. I loved it! Because of this I left music and crossed over to styling.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">What inspires you?</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span>Everything inspires me. Most of all, nature. But also music, people, movies, moods, architecture, animals and people from different cultures.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">How do you like to dress?</span> I don't like tight clothes, and would never wear jeans. But I love to wear kaftans when I'm at home. When I'm going out, I prefer to dress according to a mood. It can be anything! Designers that fit my body-type are: Lanvin; Marni, Ysl, Prada, Bottega. I used to buy a lot of vintage, but I'm now tired of it because of the available selection. It's so limited nowadays. Because buyers are more conscious about vintage, it's often overpriced, and sometimes more expensive then buying new.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> <span style="font-style: italic;">What does music mean to you?</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span>Music sometimes means a lot to me, and sometimes not. I love silence almost more than music, but music as an art form is fantastic. If I want to get inspired, I put on classical music. I also love contemporary musicians like Lee Hazlewood, Velvet Underground, Donovan, etc. </span></span></div>Dorothea Barth-Jorgensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03821219598352225315noreply@blogger.com4