If you're a badass painter who swings from the rafters
to create hyperkinetic dancing swirls of color
and your art hangs in some pretty swank surroundings,
aren't you at least a little bit embarrassed to lend your genius
to the leading purveyor of suburban mall handbags?
Photos: 1. via Breaking Down the Big Beige Box, 2. via Tom Moody, 3. Patrick Cline for Lonny, 4. William Waldron for Elle Decor, 5. Courtesy Coach via Style File blog.





9 comments:
It's only a matter of months before the satchels are available through "Payless", or "Marshalls" if you must be so snobby.
Something went very wrong somewhere along the line.
Be still my heart -- the brushstrokes, not the bag, mind you.
Yes, I'm not quite sure what to make of the world these days. Is nothing sacred anymore?
Cheers, Alcira
nerochronicles.com
Oh, and I would just like to reiterate to no one in particular that image three is quite simply my favorite space of all time....ever.
Alcira
nerochronicles.com
I thought he was kind of gimmicky to begin with. call me a cynic.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
wow. my heart just broke. my favorite artist just sold out. big time.
wow. that's worse than my stepbrother telling me that my dad was santa.
Why? On a bag it just looks dumb. Especially a Coach. Super dumb.
I want to tile my floors in a swinging harness.
Bromeliad - I want photos of that.
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