white out

Dum Dum by Pierre Labat

White 'porn' by Tsang Kin Wah

Ryan McGinley

Snowscapes by Nicholas Hughes

The Cherry Blossom Girl's Blanc Photo Essay

I like white things. Sheets, walls, plates, flowers, cats, dresses, paper.

Last night I saw David Byrne play. He walked onto stage in the most pristine and perfectly cut white suit. His back up singers wore white, so did the two (two!) drummers, and the acrobatic dancers. It was amazing. It's enough to make me give up wearing black altogether, as long as I have plenty of bleach on hand and cure myself of red wine clumsiness.