Frankfurt. Airport. Eintracht.
Quoted on the stock exchange and fair famous.
Rödelheim, just around the corner. Jam in the rings.
The skyline an eyecatcher - Bright as season´s highlight for urban fashionists.
Easy to oversight: Azita.

Small size, keen taste.
The blossom in between Sneaker King and the verticals. (more…)

All of us have to become thirty.
And it´s not as horrible as it seems - they say. My friends, my acquaintances and my colleagues. “With thirty, life just begins”, “You´ll take everything more relaxed”, “Sex will even get better”. And you become more beautiful and so on and so on.

Break.

Thinking of the big thirty, inside of me, it´s shouting for post-youth-depression, varicose veins and peau d´orange. So it´s great to see, that they age with my. My early loves.
And they haven´t been always male - they also have been made from canvas. They were for the brave. “Only for the brave”.
And they went directly from the Christmas wish list into the wardrobe. I was proud. I was 14. Different rules. Different live.  Farewell cuteness. (more…)

While Mary is astonished about knitmaniac´s handcraft work, Lea is involved into an on-road test of the Freudian theory. On her way to Paris, Kathrinsky is looking for the power outlet and Schanti glances from Munich at the streets of New York to dignify Joshua Allen Harris´ artwork.
Jaclyn still compares the French and the American moustaches and  Mahret already gives a clear black-and white statement. And the question of the day? Is Pieter´s building brick peppermill fitting into Clairette´s Bra-on-go? Hope you´ve had fun with the little excursion, my adored ladies and gentlemen from the readership.

P.s. for those who are still bored, turn the page here. (more…)

Ute Ploier dresses men. (more…)