While perusing the interwebs, I recently discovered the blog of one, The Unkown Hipster. I was immediately drawn in by the colored pencil and acrylic sketches, and stayed for the sarcasm and irony with which he discusses art and fashion.
I particularly enjoyed his stint opposite Marina Abramovic at the MoMA...

...and the time he convinced himself that a homeless man in Paris was John Baldessari.

A couple of Louboutin-wearers eyeing a Damien Hirst.

A rainy day (not unlike today) in the Chelsea galleries.
[All images from The Unknown Hipster.]






