Me and Deadman over at Dayglo went to the Brighton Tattoo convention last weekend, fully equipped with cameras, backpacks and a chick clicker. We basically thought 2 great minds are better than one semi retarded one so we decided to find some of the hottest babes based on Dayglos’ street style and as it was a tattoo convention babes with tats. Here is what we discovered. That Princess Diana R.I.P is in fact on some dudes arse, everyone seems to think they are not photogenic (how do you know u had a test or something?), having friends at tattoo conventions doesn’t mean they will give you a free one. Paul Bosch likes bikes a hell of a lot more than girls and tattooing European nationals. Lastly we had a good few conversations with some sound people, none more so than Jay Read who is the BOSS of Jilted Royalty and photographer Paul Vickery.
February 1, 2010, 11:33 pm
Filed under: Convergence
Our extended family Suzannah, at Over it & Co. Hit me up with this show occurring on this thursday.It’s the first in a series of short shows Over It & Co are producing in collboration with Arthur And Albert Studio. If your about show some love as they are doing some cool progressive shit. I’ll be the naked black dude outside eating ice cream, come say hi.
Peep more work from Jennifer here. And peep directions to the show after the jump.
Recently, PUMA created one unity uniform for African national teams and invited artist Kehinde Wiley to paint a portrait of African togetherness. This is a story of Africa, football, and unity through a painting.
Presence. With a double-ass meaning. Gifts I bestow, with my riff and my flow, but you don’t hear me though. Think fast, catch me yo, because I throw what I know with the resonance. For your troubled ass, fiendin in winning yourself off of the back of the shelf. Jackass, crackers, bodystackers, dick-tooting niggas, masturbating your….
Livin to get older, with a chip on your shoulder, except you think you got a grip, because your hip got a holster. Ain’t no confessor, so, busta, you better just shut the fuck up. Try to listen and learn.
Check that ego. Come off it, I’m the prophet, the professor, I’ma teach you about the Worm, who eventually turned to catch wreck with the neck of a long-time oppressor. And he’s runnin from the devil, but the debt is always gaining, and if he’s worth being hurt, he’s worth bringin pain in. When the sunshine don’t work, the good Lord bring the rain in.
Brooklyn’s’ own Ninjasonick come with a new mixtape featuring their friends and family. I caught these cats a few times out in NYC and they throw a rowdy party, as thats what any gathering these lot are involved in turns into. Afterwards they jump on their skateboards and crawl back to their daily existence, leaving you humming ’somebody’s gonna get pregnant’ till the morning comes.
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The inspiration behind the artwork and the tracklist after the jump.