bisous,
Jennifer Pauline
"Life is either a daring adventure or nothing at all"- Helen Keller



Be dirrty with me at www.dirrtyglam.com, Kanye is being interviewed in the current issue. If you don't know french, just google the words ;).
Palais de Tokyo (one of my must sees in Paris). Currently the exhibitions at PdT are collectively entitled "From One Revolution to Another" or "D'une Révolution à l'Otre". It was here that I learned about an artist by the name of William Scott and his exhibit "A Good Person". An artist from Oakland,California (who has also been diagnosed with Schizophrenia and Autism) I enjoyed venturing into his world. I'm late for class but more when I get back!
So I debated with myself on whether or not to put this picture up. I didn't want to publicize such stupidity and insecurity, but I thought it best that people know that this is ACTUALLY happening. Some may try to deny that racism still exists, but it's quite evident that it's still around, especially with the upcoming election. I saw this disturbing image on gawker (a friend on facebook, who was just as shocked and appalled as I, had the link on her page). This image and others are being passed around in racist anti-Obama GOP newsletters (this particular image came from the Chaffey Community Republican Women of California.
One of the most interesting artists of the "realism" 19th century French art period is Daumier. I love the honesty shown through his paintings, drawings, caricatures etc. The image above is entitled "Gargantua", a caricature of then King Louis-Phillipe. The king is represented as a "giant gourmand, a character taken from Francois Rabelais' series of stories" (source). The overly fed king is sitting in front of the National Assembly on a giant commode (which is properly disguised as a chair). The huge plank coming out of his mouth is positioned in such a way that the poor and working class send up food, money and other fruits of their labor which are inevitably excreted to the officials beneath the commode, while on the other side of him are the working class and starved people of his society who are receiving nothing.
The only difficulty with Nuit Blanche is, you have to start early and if you plan on staying out late, you must have a cab number in your phone, be able to speak rapid french and be ready to shell out a hefty amount of euros (getting a cab in Paris is more difficult than finding a parking spot in Manhattan). We thought we started out early, but next thing we knew it was 1:15 am and the metro stations here close at 2 a.m, meaning you have to be at the train station by 1:30 a.m if you expect to get home (there is nothing worse than being in the train station at 1:45 a.m, with 3 minutes flashing on the metro board, only to see them turn to dots and an empty metro riding past you, only to then see the driver waving his hands in a very taunting manner to let you know it's just not happening tonight)


Get a load of that hair, high, high, high. The inspiration behind the collection: The French Revolution (yes, Marie Antoinette).
My favorite part of the show: the ending, Jeremy standing on top of the cake did it for me!
Fashion week in Paris has been quite amazing. Between yesterday and today I've been to 8 shows and witnessed some amazing garments on major fashion aficionados. Sans camera for the first show I attended (Marthé et François Girbaud; which was nothing to miss) I made it high priority to get a camera because I knew this week would be full of kodak moments, for lack of a better phrase. 