Art comes first
I don’t know who these people are but I like the way they dress.
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Other People’s Makeup Use: None Of Your Business – Ozy Frantz’s Blog (via brute-reason)
This is the same with fashion.
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YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS. Also, can we add that no one should be forced to make art? Yes.

So I was looking at this picture, and besides trying to figure out what on earth he’s doing with his hands, I was also thinking about how often people treat beauty as if it were an attribute that only women’s bodies exemplify. I have so often heard people (particularly straight people) say “Women are more beautiful than men” or “Men are kind of ugly”; statements which they may or may not use it to justify the fact that women get paraded about and objectified. (And of course the beauty of people who do not fit a male/female dichotomy isn’t even mentioned).
Ultimately, looking at this picture I find myself thinking that I would be very very happy to see a body that does not fit a feminine ideal strutting about in short shorts. But I probably will not live long enough to see that outside of queer communities and fashion shows.
What I’m saying is I like his shorts.
I wish I’d seen these before letting my ears unpierce themselves again.
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Oscar Wilde (via fifteenth-day)
I’m glad someone cool corroborates my completely unreasonable views.
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I really, REALLY wish you could read this article about a father who started wearing skirts because his son likes to wear skirts and dresses and he wants his son to feel stronger
Like, holy shit, the end made me feel so happyThis is so beautiful I’m sorry for everyone who can’t speak German and can’t read this right now.
I translated the article. Please excuse any mistakes, it was done in quite a hurry.
My 5-year old boy likes to wear dresses. In Berlin Kreuzberg that was enough to start conversations with other parents. Is that sensible or ridiculous? ‘Neither!’ I still want to shout at them. But unfortunately they can’t hear me anymore. Because by now I live in a little town in southern Germany. Not even a hundred thousand inhabitants, very traditional, very religious. Here my son’s preferences aren’t only a topic for the parents, they’re common talk.
Yes, I’m one of those fathers who try to raise their children equal. I’m not one of those academical dads that while studying keep blathering on about gender equality and as soon as there is a child fall back into the cuddly cliché role images: He self-actualizes in his job, she takes care of the rest.
With that, I have realized now, I am part of a minority that occasionally makes a fool out of itself. Out of conviction.
In my case it has to do with me not wanting to persuade my son not to wear dresses and skirts. Since he wasn’t making friends by doing that in Berlin, after due consideration I only had one choice. To square my shoulder for my little guy and put on a skirt myself. After all I can’t expect the same assertiveness of a preschool child than I do of an adult. Without a role model. So I am the role model now.
So back then in Berlin we already had skirt and dress days when the weather was tepid. Long skirts with elastic bands quite suit me, I think. Dresses are more difficult. The Berliners reacted hardly at all or positive. They are used to weird people. In my little town in southern Germany that’s a little different.
With all the stress while moving I forgot to tell the teachers at kindergarten to make sure my boy won’t be laughed at because of his preference. A short time later he didn’t dare to go to kindergarten in a skirt or dress. And asked me with big eyes: ‘Papa, when will you wear a skirt again?’.
Until this day I am grateful to that woman who kept staring at us in the pedestrian zone until she ran into a lamp post. My son was roaring with laughter. And the next day he took a dress out of the cupboard again. At first only for the weekend. Later for kindergarten as well.
And what’s the guy doing by now? He paints his fingernails. He think it looks pretty on me, too. He smiles when other boys (it’s almost always boys) want to make a fool out of him and says: ‘You just don’t dare to wear dresses and skirts because you’re fathers don’t dare to.’ That’s how much he has squared his shoulders by now. Thanks to dad in a skirt.
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In a recent documentary, Tom Ford explained this scene from A Single Man, where his distraught protagonist George drags himself out of bed in order to get dressed. The scene wasn’t in the original book Ford based his movie on, but he put it in because it related to him. When he’s in a deep and dark depression, one of the things he enjoys doing is putting on a suit. “It might be false,” he said in the documentary, “but I feel like if I shine my shoes, put on a tie, and make myself look as good as I can possibly look, I feel better. That somehow it’s armor; it’s a ritual that I go through.”
Rest of post here: http://putthison.com/post/29970907669/the-simple-pleasure-of-wearing-clothes-many
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girls will be boys




