Ian Allaway is a very good photographer, and not just another one trying to ‘over-quote’ peoples stuff . . .

once while milling around a small town looking for coffee

DRINK UP BUTTERCUP, CONSUME YOUR THOUGHTS AWAY. CALCIFY YOUR QUESTIONS, HOMOGENIZE YOUR MIND.

simple, beautiful and raw . . .

a daydream photo feature from Cracow, Poland . . .

we visited another art show opening, expected something, experienced something different and got surprised after all . . .

David is a songwriter, who has his roots in the rough and ugly German punk scene of the early 2000s.

an interview and two songs of the greatest, infamous hobo wandering this planet . . .

Although this is a poorly taken photograph, it means much more than its aesthetic value more to me. This was taken by a homeless man named Max who I met when I first arrived in Hawaii.

when trying to find out what ‘art’ is, it can be helpful to think about what-not-‘art’-is,  or who is an artist and who not – or is everybody an ‘artist’?

last time I visited the opening of an art show, I accidentally farted and turned the venue into a shithole, right before I realised, that the whole art-world is a shithole . . .

I found a playboy magazine that was published February 1st 1993, 10 days after I was born. I flipped through it and was intrigued at what was considered the ideal female form and style. I was interested because these were the ideals that I was born into. . .

after a couple of years in the deep, dark cellars of techno music in German nightclubs I had my tongue hanging out for a loud and filthy punk rock blast . . .

yesterday we went to the song release of Canadian alternative rock band I Mother Earth, but we didn’t get to hear the song . . .

I met up with a dude, who spends his life chasing trains, in order to ride them. this radical type of moving from one point to another is not new, but I promise you haven’t seen this before . . .

it doesn’t matter what kind of camera equipment you own. the best, the newest stuff, the fanciest. fuck that. photography is about passion – about feelings, often about poetry…

I met Claude Somot a couple of weeks ago – by accident – in the wonderful city of Montreal (Canada). he’s taking a year off his regular job as a teacher in France and is currently travelling in North America. Claude is a great photographer and carries all the equipment he needs with him, to…

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and anything else. we scrabble in our treasure chests and dig out stuff you don’t wanna miss – attention!

and anything else. we scrabble in our treasure chests and dig out stuff you don’t wanna miss – attention!

fire and water trees and rocks for four days i left behind the city of Toronto on a journey to northern Ontario. I was heading to an island in the heart of Georgian Bay, along with a dear childhood friend. It became apparent to me, after just a day living with her, that she was certainly a…

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