Showing posts with label cool. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cool. Show all posts

Monday, March 16, 2009

Crayon Masterpieces




Mind-blowing crayon artwork by Christian Faur. See if you can find Burnt Sienna and Cornflower.

Oh you won't see those colors anymore. I suppose all the crayon colors from my generation are now named "Unity" and "Idealistic Sky."


Via Inquiring Minds

Sunday, March 15, 2009

8-Bit Hip Hop


Courtesy of my dudes at Epidemik Coalition.

Here's some of your favorite bangers—if you heard them on your O.G. Nintendo.


Full tracklist:
Jay-Z — Dirt Off Your Shoulders
T.I — What You Know
Chamillionaire — Ridin’
Ludacris — What’s Ya Fantasy
Bonecrusher — Neva Scared
Kanye — Overnight Celebrity
Ludacris — Move Bitch
Lil’ Jon — Get Low
Kanye — Gold Digger

Download: Whizhouse 8-bit Hip Hop

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Friday, December 12, 2008



Came across this in my sleepless night before I head out to Salt Lake.

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

New Diplo Remix

New mix. A little different—in a good way.


Monkey Bee (Diplo Mix)

via Hype Machine

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

What I'd Do

I've been chatting with some friends about what I will do when I make my trillions off advertising and screenplay writing. Like, we're talking Oprah, Bill Gates, and Warren Buffet's net worth-s combined. Of course I'd do some really crazy philanthropy—that's a given. But I would do some really absurd stuff.

Just because.

Here's an abbreviated list:

I would turn a Bugatti Veyron into a functioning/competing Monster truck. This truck would also be capable of going at least 180 mph.

I would buy the metric system. And launch it into the outer reaches of our galaxy.

I would buy a pack of those really rare elephants. They will play in my backyard.

To celebrate my astronomical wealth, I will hold a black tie event on top of Mount Everest. Diddy and Jay-Z won't even be on the guest list.

I will buy the rights to every movie sequel in production. If the film is not up to my standards, I will feed all the reels to the Humboldt Squid that lives in my aquarium.

For each one of my friend's birthdays, I will rent out Rodeo Drive and Fairfax Avenue in Los Angeles. All items in every store would be available (complimentary) to the birthday boy/girl for 5 hours.

I will be the primary sponsor of a Super Bowl.

I will construct my lair in the heart of a dormant volcano on Bora Bora.

Holiday guests will be flown on my fleet of F-22 fighter planes. Ground transportation courtesy of my pack of Cheetahs.

Kanye West will be number 2 on my thought-activated microscopic phone.

Nike will send one (1) pair of sneakers to my house per day. Each sneaker will be worn only once then incinerated in my volcano kiln.

That's all I could think of, right now.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Wow



This spot won a 2008 Gold Lion (The creme-dé-la-creme of ad awards) in Cannes.

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Something Like an Animatronic Feel



...If only Chuck E Cheese had music this rad. It's really someone's job to choreograph a posse of androids to the music. Check their YouTube page.

Sunday, November 2, 2008

Chris Jordan Photography


Chris Jordan shoots masses of found objects. Check out his site.


via W+K blog

Friday, October 31, 2008

Holla

My boy, Evan Poirier, took a little trip down to Bean Dip HQ a couple days ago to paint up their warehouse

Bean Dip did a timelapse while Evan painted.

Check it out.

Monday, October 20, 2008

Cool Kids, Asher Roth Freestyle




Asher, Mikey, and Chuck drop some knowledge when the mic system goes out. I was four feet away from this.

Last Saturday night, I attended the Sk8tique opening party in Little Five Points, ATL. I almost didn't get in, but I name dropped some dudes from my favorite sneaker spot.

So we chilled with the Cool Kids and Asher all night, drank Sk8tique's beverages, kicked some ass in Xbox 360 Skating, and took advantage of the free gift bags (with 59Fiftys).

It was a sick night.

Friday, March 21, 2008

two wheels in the 801



Song Credit. If you care: The Black Lips Hippie, Hippie, Hoorah.