<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:50:27.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After McQueen</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-4602801419719019402</id><published>2010-04-10T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T14:02:51.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img177.imageshack.us/img177/5992/lj1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="25"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QJ4Pm0N8s78&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QJ4Pm0N8s78&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="25"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever felt you are always dreaming with the outside world but you feel stuck and drowned in your empty own bedroom? I have. Now I'm trying to find the cure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-4602801419719019402?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4602801419719019402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/04/have-you-ever-felt-you-are-always.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/4602801419719019402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/4602801419719019402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/04/have-you-ever-felt-you-are-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-3275332740888184345</id><published>2010-04-10T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T14:19:59.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img217.imageshack.us/img217/8580/gps1d.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img228.imageshack.us/img228/7097/gps2i.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img594.imageshack.us/img594/5716/gps3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img515.imageshack.us/img515/2456/gps4x.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img179.imageshack.us/img179/9268/gps5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.imageshack.us/img186/2158/gps6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img62.imageshack.us/img62/6392/gps7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img188.imageshack.us/img188/1021/gps8j.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/7232/gps10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img580.imageshack.us/img580/6918/gps9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a trip to the capital where is very cold, it's always pleasant to come back and find such a warm, tropical editorial. GiampaoloSgura has become one of my favorites photographers to date, specially his editorials for men. He knows how to portrait both sex and masculinity and this editorial is another example. I love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I want that Fiorucci tank top!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-3275332740888184345?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3275332740888184345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/04/after-trip-to-capital-where-is-very.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/3275332740888184345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/3275332740888184345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/04/after-trip-to-capital-where-is-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-5768753433621358106</id><published>2010-03-26T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T23:19:05.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img109.imageshack.us/img109/1613/kh0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img708.imageshack.us/img708/6115/kh1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img709.imageshack.us/img709/381/kh2h.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img682.imageshack.us/img682/3382/kh3d.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img413.imageshack.us/img413/5484/kh4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img263.imageshack.us/img263/2889/kh5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith Haring.&lt;br /&gt;The last three images are my favorites from all his work, specially the last one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-5768753433621358106?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5768753433621358106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/keith-haring.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/5768753433621358106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/5768753433621358106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/keith-haring.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-2138615142687864532</id><published>2010-03-26T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T21:33:05.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="600" height="361"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e82VE8UtW8A&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e82VE8UtW8A&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="361"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rude boy - Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-2138615142687864532?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2138615142687864532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/inspiration.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/2138615142687864532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/2138615142687864532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/inspiration.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-7028712863199886097</id><published>2010-03-24T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T19:18:19.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 471px;" src="http://img405.imageshack.us/img405/3461/tumblrktlfsczqex1qa793h.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy alguién más está bajo tierra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-7028712863199886097?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/7028712863199886097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/7028712863199886097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/alguien-mas-esta-bajo-tierra.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-2532129559385477544</id><published>2010-03-24T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T10:52:08.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img517.imageshack.us/img517/821/portfolio1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img687.imageshack.us/img687/3817/portfolio2h.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="25"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IcoNn9b0Nyo&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IcoNn9b0Nyo&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="25"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a man - Grace Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She needs a man. I don't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-2532129559385477544?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/2532129559385477544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-need-man-grace-jones-she-needs-man.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/2532129559385477544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/2532129559385477544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-need-man-grace-jones-she-needs-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-3429253985326153051</id><published>2010-03-20T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T23:48:41.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="600" height="481"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DkfHzAMHFQY&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DkfHzAMHFQY&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="481"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my all-time favorites scenes ever made in a movie. I love everything about it: the clothes, the hair, the coreography, it's all PERFECT. I remember having a crush on Jamie Lee Curtis and I couldn't avoid to watch John's bulge, but specially, I was in love with the guy behind John in blue clothes mostly because of what he was wearing.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think I'm gonna rip some old tshirt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-3429253985326153051?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3429253985326153051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_20.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/3429253985326153051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/3429253985326153051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-3981128464518772596</id><published>2010-03-18T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T23:56:02.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img199.imageshack.us/img199/5551/eg1g.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img697.imageshack.us/img697/5562/eg2.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img294.imageshack.us/img294/8434/eg3w.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img202.imageshack.us/img202/4338/eg4.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img204.imageshack.us/img204/3988/eg5o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img190.imageshack.us/img190/5279/eg6q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img710.imageshack.us/img710/5613/eg7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img297.imageshack.us/img297/219/eg8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img24.imageshack.us/img24/6655/eg9w.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img209.imageshack.us/img209/6581/eg10m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img517.imageshack.us/img517/4127/eg11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="25"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7gNYmOK94BE&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7gNYmOK94BE&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="25"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna life - Goldfrapp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-3981128464518772596?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3981128464518772596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wanna-life-goldfrapp-yes-its-obvious.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/3981128464518772596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/3981128464518772596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wanna-life-goldfrapp-yes-its-obvious.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-4239934850977389263</id><published>2010-03-17T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T13:28:39.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img43.imageshack.us/img43/3778/100f1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img706.imageshack.us/img706/7153/100f2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img263.imageshack.us/img263/6050/100f3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img179.imageshack.us/img179/8602/100f4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img248.imageshack.us/img248/6168/100f5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For my birthday, some friends gave me the '100 Contemporary Fashions Designers' book. I've only read the Alexander McQueen review and interview. I feel this grey sky makes a good mood to start reading it. 100 designers, tons of pages and lots of photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-4239934850977389263?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/4239934850977389263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-my-birthday-some-friends-gave-me.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/4239934850977389263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/4239934850977389263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/for-my-birthday-some-friends-gave-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-7264199646811915339</id><published>2010-03-16T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T14:02:44.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img85.imageshack.us/img85/1323/ib1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/513/ib2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img694.imageshack.us/img694/7557/ib3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img441.imageshack.us/img441/1604/ib5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img202.imageshack.us/img202/9513/ib6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img135.imageshack.us/img135/9255/ib8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img651.imageshack.us/img651/6021/ib9g.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img33.imageshack.us/img33/5020/ib10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MASTERPIECE. I'm such a basterd for not watching this on the cinema when it came out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-7264199646811915339?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7264199646811915339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/masterpiece.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/7264199646811915339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/7264199646811915339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/masterpiece.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-5144588420726774801</id><published>2010-03-14T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T15:51:08.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img683.imageshack.us/img683/7460/lanvinfw1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img412.imageshack.us/img412/2158/lanvinfw2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img684.imageshack.us/img684/5742/lanvinfw3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se ha hablado mucho de la última campaña primavera/verano 2010 de Lanvin: La escogencia de la modelo (Jamie Bochert), el "excesivo" retoque fotográfico y la falta de ese 'je ne sais quoi 'que prima en sus campañas.&lt;br /&gt;Lo único que yo puedo decir es que Alber además de genio, adivino. Él sabía que este año los terremotos serían los protagonistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been a lot going on about S/S campaign of Lanvin: the model( Jamie Bochert), the '"excesive" photomanipulation and the lack of the 'je ne sais quoi ' always present in their campaigns.&lt;br /&gt;What I only can say it's Alber, besides from genius is a fortune teller.  He knew earthquakes would be the main characters this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lanvin.com" target="_blank"&gt;Lanvin.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-5144588420726774801?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/5144588420726774801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/se-ha-hablado-mucho-de-la-ultima.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/5144588420726774801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/5144588420726774801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/se-ha-hablado-mucho-de-la-ultima.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-7829529776798197709</id><published>2010-03-14T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T14:34:12.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="600" height="25"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mcdbGxYX9es&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mcdbGxYX9es&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="25"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img139.imageshack.us/img139/3148/amcq1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img708.imageshack.us/img708/4296/amcq2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img251.imageshack.us/img251/4415/amcq3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img706.imageshack.us/img706/2859/amcq5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img718.imageshack.us/img718/5578/amcq6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img706.imageshack.us/img706/1801/amcq4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img291.imageshack.us/img291/1784/amcq42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-7829529776798197709?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7829529776798197709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_14.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/7829529776798197709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/7829529776798197709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_14.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-8674613179080981991</id><published>2010-03-11T23:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T23:30:21.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img25.imageshack.us/img25/5669/chbq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="25"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qhJGkVJCUO0&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qhJGkVJCUO0&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="25"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Collectionneuse - Charlotte Gainsbourg.&lt;br /&gt;Esta canción debería ir en 'descripción del blog'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-8674613179080981991?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/8674613179080981991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/la-collectionneuse-charlotte-gainsbourg.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/8674613179080981991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/8674613179080981991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/la-collectionneuse-charlotte-gainsbourg.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-7790267554832933618</id><published>2010-03-11T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T23:23:50.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img694.imageshack.us/img694/8159/vr1f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sobre la colección Otoño/Invierno 2010-2011 de Viktor &amp;amp; Rolf no he podido llegar a algún adjetivo que la describa, sólo pienso en: maravilloso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viktor &amp;amp; Rolf son de aquellos diseñadores ó que odias ó que amas. Creo que está de más decir que me encantan. Me encantan porque sus ocurrencias me parecen más que increibles y refrescantes. Desde sus boutiques con todo al revés hasta sus vestidos con agujeros que a mi, me recuerdan mucho al queso. Y aunque no soy muy fan yo del queso, sus vestidos me emocionan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son muchos también los que no soportan a este duo de diseñadores holandeses. Mientras yo les califico de ingeniosos, otros les dicen 'estúpidos', 'malos' y 'buscadores de atención'. A estas alturas a mi me da igual la opinión de otros. Antes, solía determe a pensar si estaba yo errado y los bloggers (que son muchos) lque le dan azote a cuanta colección pase, estaban en lo cierto. Ahora no me importa y lo digo a los cuatro vientos: AMO A VIKTOR &amp;amp; ROLF y sus colecciones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La puesta en escena me ha parecido espectacular. Cuando Kristen McMenamy aparece ataviada en tremendo abrigo, no hice sino pensar en qué rayos pasaba; mi mente intentaba negar la tremenda monstruosidad que desfilaría pero luego se detiene en una plataforma y aparecen los diseñadores quienes, a medida que va saliendo una modelo, van quitándole una prenda a Kristen y la acomodan de tal forma en la modelo que termina convirtiéndose en otra prenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No negaré que cuando pasaban las modelos, llegué a sentir algo de estrés, producto del beat de la música que recuerda el tic toc de un reloj y el ver que en algunos momentos los diseñadores parecían atrasados; eso que con el decorado que constaba de engranajes y un imaginario muy de fábrica de cuentos de niños creaban un ambiente que en algún momento se siente agobiante y hasta macabro. Cuando ví la colección andaba yo comiendo y casi que me da una indigestión por el estres. 18mins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo más impresionante es cuando Kristen queda sin prenda alguna y el proceso se revierte y termina vestida ella en un vestido imposible (o posible) que dificilmente deja mover sus brazos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este desfile no deja sino el pensar en la versatilidad que tienen las prendas V&amp;amp;R, sin mencionar de la bienvenida de los presentes (y los no presentes) a ver el proceso tipo atelier de los diseñadores y su agilidad al trabajar en equipo con sus diseños.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BuMVfFn_b9Q"&gt;Video Colección Viktor &amp;amp; Rolf Pt 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jZ0RWHLk360"&gt;Video Colección Viktor &amp;amp; Rolf Pt 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-7790267554832933618?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7790267554832933618/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/sobre-la-coleccion-otonoinvierno-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/7790267554832933618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/7790267554832933618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/sobre-la-coleccion-otonoinvierno-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-7458484988387341260</id><published>2010-03-11T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T13:18:58.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img355.imageshack.us/img355/1634/lastad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por muy marica que suene, desde que se murió Alexander McQueen he sentido un no se qué en mí, una especie de vacío que molesta porque yo nisiquiera he tocado un trapito de los que diseñó McQueen; nunca me he detenido en una tienda a ver sus piezas. No ha habido algún contacto físico con su ropa todo ha sido via internet o en su defecto, televisión. Y, aún así estoy seguro que no soy el único que le pasó.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez siento esto porque el primer desfile que vi en mi vida, fue de Alexander McQueen. A diferencia de muchos que llevan años analizando colecciones y viviendo moda, el primer desfile que vi de él fue el Primavera-Verano 2003 en el 2002 y desde entonces le he seguido  colección tras colección religiosamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El que me conoce, sabe que Alexander McQueen era mi diseñador de cabecera, nisiquiera por la ropa (que ha de ser maravillosa) puesto que todos elogian su corte de lo que en verdad, sé poco. Mi fascinación era toda la historia que contaba su ropa, el manejo visual de sus presentaciones, la enorme maquinaria que trabajaba en su mente para botar tan maravillosas prendas. Pensar que desde hoy, pasados dos días desde la presentación de su última colección no volveré a ver una presentación digna de un grande me hace sentir... no me hace sentir nada. Por eso el motivo de este blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando exactamente a esta hora me enteré que McQueen se había suicidado, lo primero que hice fue ver mucho de su trabajo. Y luego vi otros, y que él te pueda revolver las tripas con un vestido y todo los detalles y otros no, es fuerte. Es fuerte porque te hace pensar que lo que hay afuera no es tan emocionante, que no es del nivel de AlexanderMcQueen quien, a leguas se nota que estaba en otro nivel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habrán muchos diseñadores geniales, pero pocos genios. McQueen entra en el segundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todavía no sé qué dirección tomar con el blog. Ya he tenido blogs. Luego de cerrar el último; me prometí que no abriría otro pero, como yo cambio de opinión tan seguido... creo que se sobreentiende. Me encanta la moda, no la vivo y no la respiro como muchos debido a las dificultades geográficas donde me encuentro pero, no quiero pensar que afuera no hay nada emocionante, que sé que sí, por eso el blog; esto va a ser un ejercicio casi terapeutico para contradecir mi pensamiento obstuso y de negación. No tengo idea qué colocaré aquí, puede que sea moda, o también diseño en todas sus áreas ó música, muchas fotos  (entre esas, personales ) o termine siendo casi que un culto a mi mismo. Lo que sea, pero que me emocione. Una especie de diario sin contar amores. Va a ser un buen blog. Lo presiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexander (me niego a decirle Lee) marcó un hito en el mundo de la moda y la dividió en dos. Antes y Después de McQueen. O al menos lo hizo en mi. Como todo un dios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-7458484988387341260?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/7458484988387341260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/por-muy-marica-que-suene-desde-que-se.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/7458484988387341260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/7458484988387341260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/por-muy-marica-que-suene-desde-que-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6768631555027165443.post-3161621975441864091</id><published>2010-03-11T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T15:51:29.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuve un sueño...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img641.imageshack.us/img641/552/sp1h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uno de mis sueños era conocer a Alexander McQueen y trabajar para él. Después de intercambiar información creativa, intercambiar emociones y enamorarnos. Casarnos y vivir en un castillo en medio de Tokio con tapizado que imita  chips technos y decoración barroca. Criariamos aves y aprenderíamos cada día más de tecnología. Tendríamos 2 hijos robots que vestirían sus diseños a diario y sombreros de Philip Treacy y seríamos felices para siempre. Pero, Alexander tenía otros sueños, sueños que no me incluían. A él la muerte lo sedujo y él se fue con ella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6768631555027165443-3161621975441864091?l=aftermcqueen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/feeds/3161621975441864091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/uno-de-mis-suenos-era-conocer-alexander.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/3161621975441864091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6768631555027165443/posts/default/3161621975441864091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermcqueen.blogspot.com/2010/03/uno-de-mis-suenos-era-conocer-alexander.html' title='Tuve un sueño...'/><author><name>Jesuz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02798142708263366669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
