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BOYS: Berlin

BOYS: Berlin

You’re never alone in Berlin. Some can say the city is your date, but actually the city is full of so many dates that most times you get confused or simply overbooked. Tall, short, ripped or bearish; blond, dark or ginger; Mediterranean, American or Eastern European – because everyone is...
FUR_11: SIMON

FUR_11: SIMON

Justin Violini isn’t famous for shooting furry boys, but guess what? There was an exception. And this exception comes right at ya. Meet Simon.
Printed Matters #5: JIMMY

Printed Matters #5: JIMMY

Have you met Jimmy? He’s been around for about 4 issues now and doesn’t plan on going anywhere. JIMMY is one of a few zines from LA focusing on queer culture while stroking a hairy chest. The zine’s creators Jimmy (quite egocentric to call the zine after yourself, don’t you think?)...
Pascal Möhlmann

Pascal Möhlmann

I personally know 3 women who would immediately strip to pose for Pascal Möhlmann. But that’s not the point. Although you might think otherwise, Möhlmann doesn’t see his work as erotic and based on fetishes. He doesn’t see a narrative in there either. Pascal ended up living in Zürich after he met...
Aurelien Juner

Aurelien Juner

Aurelien and I share the same suspicion and doubt about the fashion industry. We’re also in a love-hate triangle with fashion magazines. The French native from Bordeaux is now based in Barcelona, where he continues his work with mixed media, photography and graphic design. My personal pick from his intriguing...

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8 inches

8 inches

Every now and then, I like to indulge myself – be it with a “little something, something” or even something bigger. The guys from UNINDECENT make me an offer I can clearly not refuse. 8 inch cock made of Ghanian dark chocolate filled with… Whatever my hungry for sugar body is craving. The liquid, smoothly...
Cheer Up In London

Cheer Up In London

It’s ok to feel sad in the city, especially when that city is London. Cloudy skies, grey buildings and mean (and lean) men might be bringing you down. Local or tourist, just follow these five steps and dry those eyes sailor, you’ll be fine: Quit Quit smoking, quit your job, quit Facebook, quit bad friends,...
Ruined Polaroids by William Miller

Ruined Polaroids by William Miller

It’s beyond doubt that only strong feelings tay beyond destruction if people are involved – hatred, love, envy. However, William Miller wasn’t driven by any of those while creating his collection of Ruined Polaroids. It was all due to circumstances, chance and maybe even luck. Enough ranting, I think he put it best in his own words:...
Julianna Barwick & Grouper as Part of Divine Ricochet at the Guggenheim Museum

Julianna Barwick & Grouper as Part of Divine Ricochet at the Guggenheim Museum

Friday night saw my first ever visit to the Guggenheim Museum in NYC. The head honcho museum that spans worldwide in Venice, Bilbao, Berlin, and Abu Dhabi. Showing was a retrospective of recently deceased sculptor John Chamberlin that I was able to privately view that night. The rotunda featured his many sculptures consisting of recycled...
Julio Torres and Radical Localism at Artists Space

Julio Torres and Radical Localism at Artists Space

 Tumblr can be a major pain in the ass sometimes (don’t ask), but it can also lead to finding amazing acquaintances with artists from around the world. My friend Julio Torres is one such artist who comes from an unusual sector of the world. In the region of Baja California, Mexico lies the boarder city of Mexicali....
James Bridle: We Fell in Love in a Coded Place

James Bridle: We Fell in Love in a Coded Place

Last night I watched an excellent lecture (twice! first watched, then went to bed last night listening just to the audio) by London artist James Bridle. The, title as he explains, does have a reference to Rhianna, even though he messed up the wording a little bit. Here he talks about fascinating ideas of coded...
Thomas Azier

Thomas Azier

When I think about it, I really remember more gloomy days and more darkness than light in Berlin. It’s a pity on the one hand, but on the other it’s a thriving environment for all those moody artists who find their creative fuel in the overcast skies over Berlin. Here’s maybe the best proof for...