Don’t worry: No puppies were drowned in the making of Underwater Puppies. Photographer Seth Casteel says his shoots actually doubled as pool safety lessons:
So many people forget that our swimming pools, as much fun as they are, they are a danger, and they can be a danger to … our fur children. … I mean, a lot of these puppies I work with — for Underwater PuppiesI worked with over 1,500 — all it took was just a few times, putting them in the water and teaching them where the exit is, and they figured it out.
More photos (and Casteel’s interview on Morning Edition) here!
El front row mas cool Kim Gordon, Tavi Gevinson, Cat Power and Dakota Fanning en Rodarte.
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frankie grande is emotionally unstable and might become the next yolanda saldivar
Joan Rivers put the ‘fun’ in funeral. I arrived almost an hour early, as our invitations had suggested because of tightened security. I snuck into a side entrance, so I missed the grand spectacle of paparazzi, fans, well wishers and shiny black cars, a mass of people covering at least 3 city blocks in front of Temple Emanu-El. There was no red carpet, which was oddly disappointing, as this had been teased by the press in the hours after Joan’s death. This was to be a staid, classy, dignified affair. I did sneak outside to look for protesters from the Westboro Baptist Church. They did not show up! Even they, as twisted and dumb as they are – had to respect our Lady Joan. The temple was huge and packed and silent and all her fancy friends were there, as well as many of us girl comics, because we had lost our dear leader (I do see her as my own personal Kim Jong Ill as she was tiny yet commanded an empire) and so it was our saddest day…
James Turrell (via thelilysparks)
I have never hate-watched something as hard as I hate-watch Gallery Girls. Like, what plane of existence are these people on? Qu’est que fucking ce
I haven’t ever seen such a living nightmare as this Chantal creature who I wholeheartedly believe was born from a brooklyn dumpster inseminated with Mary-Kate and Dov Charney’s genetic material, busting from the chest of some Hipster’s corpse like the Alien alien.
This girl is my neighbor and she’s a horrible person/literally the worst. Counting down the days until she moves out so that her AirBnB guests stop trying to break into our home.
AH! Chantal update! She continues to live on a torture people with her existence!