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judy smith Apr 2015
If there was an award for the oddest pairing in fashion, it would go to Jonathan Anderson and Spanish house Loewe. More than a few eyebrows were raised when the designer, who is better known for his conceptual unisex collections and dressing men in cropped tops, was handed the reins to the heritage brand that is all about "luxe" (in other words: conservative) leather goods.

In person, Anderson looks more like an extra from a Saint Laurent runway show than creative director of one of Spain's most treasured possessions. He's dressed in a typical model uniform of white tee and jeans, complete with dark sunglasses and a cigarette dangling from his fingers. A mop of tousled, highlighted blond hair adds to his boyish charm, although he is quick to assert that looks can be deceiving.

"Fashion ultimately imitates life and in life things don't always look good together from the outset," he says. "I know a certain style is good when I feel uncomfortable with it - those looks turn out to be the best. You have to challenge yourself with things you don't like or don't know."

Taking on a brand reinvention is probably one of the biggest challenges the 30-year-old Irish designer has faced in his short but successful career. A former Prada window dresser, he studied menswear at London College of Fashion and launched his eponymous line in 2008 to critical acclaim. He's been nominated for many awards and even collaborated with the likes of Versus.

In 2013 everything changed when LVMH took a minority stake in his label and offered him the role of creative director at Loewe in the hope that he could transform the dormant house into a modern success story along the lines of Givenchy and Céline. The Loewe gig wasn't originally part of the deal but that changed quickly following a covert visit to the Loewe factory.

"Truth is I just fell in love with the people," he says. "I met the master modeller and leather developer, and I thought this brand can be huge. Loewe was never on my radar, but when I went there I could not understand why it had never been articulated in a way that it wasn't global. I questioned if I wanted to do this, but once I started creating a book of ideas, I couldn't stop."

Although Loewe has a network of stores around the world, it was not a brand that many people took notice of (a fact not helped by its unpronounceable name, which for the record is pronounced Lo-Wev-Eh).

So Anderson decided to adopt a more controversial approach to the rebranding. Much like Hedi Slimane at Saint Laurent, he unveiled a fresh new identity, including a sleek new logo designed by graphic duo M/M (Paris) and an eye-catching campaign featuring a selection of vintage Steven Meisel images.

"I did a year of research before I started and realised we had to remove the date and city location from the logo. One of my skills is that I am very marketing directed," he says.

While many creative directors use runway shows as a platform to showcase their vision, Anderson focused first on the fundamentals of the brand and what it does best: leather goods. Soon Loewe's iconic buttery soft leather was transformed into covetable designs such as the best-selling Puzzle Bag, the Colourblock Flamenco Crossbody and a range of minimalist clutches and totes embossed with the discreet new logo.

"There are not many brands in the world that are built up in that way. We have such incredible leather knowledge in hand at Loewe and I had to use that," he says.

Next on his list was adding a more personal element to the brand in the form of culture. Along came various projects, including working with renowned Japanese ceramicist Tomoo Hamada on two exclusive pieces for the Tokyo store, inspired by the brand's DNA. His most recent project, which was unveiled in Hong Kong last week, features prints by British textile artist John Allen, which have appeared on a range of summer essentials, from bags to towels.

"When I was looking at what other brands were offering, none of them really dealt with this culture idea," Anderson says.

That's not to say that ready-to-wear takes a back seat at Loewe. This is an area where Anderson has been most prolific, producing both ready-to-wear and pre-collections for men and women which are shown in Paris.

"Marc Jacobs fundamentally opened up the idea that clothing was needed to articulate leather goods. It came from a moment in the 1990s where he changed our thinking on old houses. I've learned through my lifetime that you need a character to tell a story - a bag cannot be isolated. People need something tangible to hold onto and ready-to-wear creates newness," he says.

There's no doubt that his clothing brings a fresh perspective to the brand. His menswear collections feature everything from slouchy raw-silk tunic and turned-up jeans to knitted palazzo pants, each imbued with his signature androgynous touches. His woman is powerful and dressed boldly in blouson blouses made from patchwork leather and wide-legged trousers.

While many critics have embraced the new Loewe look wholeheartedly, others have not been complimentary, saying that Anderson's work is derivative. Not that Anderson is letting it get to him.

"I had to stop reading what people write. I have to be me. I want the brand to be big, and will do everything to make it happen, but I don't want to change who I fundamentally am. You either like what I say or don't," he says.

"I am bored of the days where we are obsessed with the idea that certain designers owned things. You own nothing. Fashion is not about that. It's about reappropriating things, it's how you edit it."

Like most 21st century designers, Anderson is obsessed with the future and creating a brand that is truly of the moment: he has lofty goals to bring Loewe to the next generation of consumers.

"The idea of relevance is the idea that you can be rejected tomorrow. We live in a culture that moves very fast, so that relevance is short-lived. My biggest goal in the next five years is to get to the point where we will do a show and, the day after, the collection is in store. It means we are designing for the moment that it is going out. That's my dream."Read more here:marieaustralia.com | www.marieaustralia.com/short-formal-dresses
Monisha Jun 2021
I am a coffee mug,
Earthy, clayey, rotund and pouty.

I feel loved, embraced and wanted by you most times, other times I wonder.

I would rather be in your hands, kissing your lips and at least by your side in the outdoors or by the soft yellow light by your bedside where you linger with me and the brew lost in your thoughts or a beautiful book.

I live in harmony with your favourite blue wooden tray- my carriage, the small silver spoon- to stir up a storm and create music in me, and that cane worn out coaster that fits my round ample bottoms  so well.

I dream of holding magical coffee brews from lands close and far, dark.
Robust, wholesome that would make you moan in delight.

I sometimes dread that you read too much in wellness and what if you get influenced to drink less of coffee and fill me up with some detox potion, oh I worry about that so!

I am so majestic, grand and covetable and you love me so, so many options you have,
but to me is always where you go.

I stay awake humming while you sleep, in the morning I pour love into my crevices to welcome the brew just right for you.

The best thing I have done is to never give up on you but I just reciprocate what you do too💕

I sometimes carried brews so yucky for  you,
Despite your love, I feel guilty of needing constant validation from you.

My favourite time is bringing in the dawn together with you or watching the rain while you lovingly caress me watching the pitter patter of  raindrops on your windowsill.

The point of my life is to spread joy and give lovingly and empty myself for you.

I would like to be remembered as your forever favourite, giving, loving, being held till my last crack and then you make me into art to lie by your bedside  as your favourite coaster to welcome the new one
but I will be your forever one☕️
Brew-tea-ful start to your day!
Justin Ball Feb 2012
The fragments of the sumptuous**
thirty-plus
have been dispersed about me
These shards, not merely placed
here accidentally, rather having found
their way through
the hands of one who would have
them for a night
then repudiate them.
That’s how it would seem
to the hordes of eyes
who’s business goes unattended
for that sole reason.
Now it is my duty to live
with a title others who
bear the plague of
an unburdened
dangling protuberance
as a prerogative of the captivatingly covetable.
Through those very eyes
they exert themselves to live
vicariously through
your eyes.
How foolish are the feeble minded.
to so easily set out
on a self cataclysmic odyssey.
When viewed from the eyes of
the sumptuous thirty-plus
the perspective have been
effectively skewed.
The acclaim you were once
engrossed in has altered.
Transmutation has taken effect.
Soon the communal cogitation of the multitudes
will subsume
the feeble minded
Thus creating only one
possibly point of terminus:
solitary confinement.
Travis Green Jun 2023
He is my covetable chocolate-covered crush
My seductive, succulent slick stuff
I crave to taste him like sweet sticky brown candy
Like caramel molasses cookies
His boldly dope and glowing showiness
Flows right through my heart and soul

His machoness lingers on silken suave skin
His splashiness is so mantastically made
His magically hairy and flashy fantasticalness
Makes my mouth water, has me so in awe
Of his firm swirling immersiveness

I treasure his incredible elegant manliness
His priceless timeless virileness
A flawless work of four-star sparkling art
A magnificent monumental museum
Of matchless extravagant attraction

My red-hot, rock-solid knockout ned
I am so head over heels in love
With his erotically enthralling thugness
As he captures my imagination
Makes me ache to set sail at my final destination
To embrace his fragrant graceful engagingness

Marvel at his artful charming sauciness
So feelable, lickable, and kissable
I wanna feel him inside me
Devouring me, overpowering me
Wowing me, satisfying me

He has me  so deadass drunk
On his sexually exciting arousingness
He makes me so ******* high
As I check out his manly muscle-bound magnificence
Such a dreamy supereminent gem

I am so addicted to his rhythmicity
I hunger for him to hunt me down
Take me down and astound me
Make me feel his pipe game
Bow down before his gloriousness
Travis Green Jun 2023
He is the coldest macho Romeo
That shines brighter than a towering light post
Such a divine fine-featured lover man
A smooth, taste-looking bruiser
A bold, showstopping soldier

I love watching him walk
Hearing him talk
With his extraordinarily alluring voice
His unmatchable radical swagger is so hella stellar
So highly dangerous like angel dust

Got me lusting for his untouchable magical drug
Swim deep into his massive sensuous sea
Of silky shimmering supremeness
My favorite irreplaceable sensation
I am so captivated by his super seductive structure

Such a covetable indestructible studmuffin
With flaming gangbuster hustle and muscle
So authentic and dominant
So extra essentially dreamy
I wanna feel him crank up his hotness

Rock my homoness nonstop
Get it on with his machoness
Taste him like velvety jello
Say hello to his dopeness
Let him blow my mind

Carry me in his top-flight high-energy lab
Of ardent and constant passion
Capture my inner world, make my mouth water
Put it on me with his sexually active
And attractive splashiness
Travis Green Nov 2022
You are a bright prime desirableness
A one-of-a-kind, priced-to-sell flex
My astonishing luxury home
Fun-loving sun-filled hunk
You dazzle like a smashing gallery kitchen
Like flawless and remarkable countertops

I pine to lie by your side
Check out the sublime city skyline
The awe-inspiring blue skies
The spotless, light-filled streets
Where cheery, spectacular, and
Treasured flowers flourish
Throughout the stylish, striking scene

Your infiinite supereminent dreaminess is
Like a private peaceful paradise
That carries me into the hottest
Hypnotic nights where your covetable
Commanding charisma rivets my thoughts and feelings
Your incomparableness has no boundaries

Your sauciness taps deeply into my subconscious
Infused with rude pulchritudinous sultriness
A true-blue body of structurally sound art
Your marvelously hardy machoness is
Something to behold, a smoking showpiece
Filled with uncontrollable flowingness
Travis Green Aug 2023
I am so enamored by his splashy masculine attraction
His earthy tasty superbity, his salty, spicy sauciness
My glamorous lips crave his magnetic lips
To feel his full, fascinating beard
His sexually appealing physique

Stare deep into his irresistibly incredible eyes
Get lost in his crash-hot exotic machoness
Such passionate hunger for his crunkness
To consume his hunkiness
Dive into the tidal waves
Of his naked titillating sensationalness

Compose love notes on my body
Blanket me in his sweetness
Wrap me in his sturdy arms
Let me be his divine sunshine
Lose myself in his entireness

Experience his ebullient sensuous dreaminess
Feel his chiseled cheeks
His delicious vigorous chin
Leave me breathless
So hungry for his untouchable
Covetable seductiveness

I hanker for him to slide
His big fat pipe in my passion flower
Let me feel his mad savage heat
Feel him enter deep inside me
Take charge, conquer my world

Love me hard, give it to me more
Show me that he wants me
Make it so impossible to resist him
Claim me, restrain me, tame me
Hold my shoulders

Pound my luscious bubble *****
Smack my *** cheeks
Talk ***** to me
Squeeze my massive melons
Knock me sideways
******* his piping-hot ******* juice
All over my appetizing *** and back
Ram Prabhu Udai May 2017
On a sweltering summer night, we met
Trifling, teasing in a soulful duet,      
Amidst the chaotic silent blur,
She could hear my metronomic heartbeat stir,
For her, now and forever.

Her slumber exhalation my love elixir,      
Her luxuriant ebony hair my midnight lair,
Her lank collarbone my chin’s night loan,
Her musk, feminine fragrance my own,    
All mine, now and forever.

Pillows cast aside and sheets strewed,
Yet nothing lascivious could be construed,
It was a night I didn’t want to come to an end,
For I knew it would be the final night I would spend,
With her, now and forever.

Her morning face more covetable than the night bygone,
As sunlight and I sparred to lay eyes on,
On her, now and forever.

A one night stand incompletely complete.
A one night stand like none before and ever after.
Travis Green Mar 2023
He is the sweetest dreamy Prince Charming
That captures my heart and soul
That folds me in his brilliant poetic magneticness
That me so turned on by his crash-hot honeyed words
How he whispers in my attentive delicate ear

Such mantastic passionate splashiness of incalculable value
I sink into his resplendent sensual dreaminess endlessly
Feening for him like crack *******, admiring his game
How he sees straight through my gayness
Takes me in his megalithic oceans of sheer artful bliss

He solaces my mind, body, and soul
Makes me wanna flow forever with his machoness
My impeccable treasure chest to unlock and marvel at
To discover the rare history of his utter covetable lusciousness
Plunge into the deep depths of his hunkiness

Cherish his desirable crowned shiningness
His musically slick and delicious diction
I melt into his vivid picturesque heavenliness
He coaxes me into his impassioned charismatic gravity
There’s no other place that I can envision being
Than with him, reveling in his devilish expressive flex
The flawless exotic space of his contagious tasteful handsomeness
Such a vicious irresistible force that allures me

That approaches and smokes me, that holds and overawes me
That completes me with his seamless succulent sentences
When he faces me, when he exhilarates me
With his takingly compelling *** appeal
My intelligent magnetic loveliness

I wanna embrace every part of his artistically
Inviting and satisfying composition
My romantically attractive mister
I am head over heels in love with his untouchable hustle
My melanin slammin’ gem, I love vibing
To his radiant engaging masculinity
Travis Green Feb 2021
I look at you, and I feel so rapt,
entrapped in your dreadhead wonderland,
your delicious, chocolaty flesh,
your suave style, so blessed and fresh,
so fine as ****, a safe place to escape,
all tall, solid, and voluptuous,
black opal eyes, warm brown lips,
a distinguished beard, a beaming smile
that makes my heart go wild,
so covetable, everything to me.
Travis Green Oct 2023
His mystically manly magnificence
Meanders through my mind
Keep me awake at all hours
Close my tantalizing eyes
Desiring him, fantasizing about him

Feeling searing emotions
That make me float
Feel him enfolding me lovingly
Stroke my radiantly lustrous skin
Look deep into his entrancing
Brandy brown eyes

Feel his unrestrained flames
Rising overpoweringly within me
Lost in top-notch chocolate moments
Hear his deep-toned, charming voice
That touches me to the core

Makes me erupt suddenly
Mesmerized by his heavenly ***** succulency
Gawking at his popping pecs
His brawny shoulders
His covetable, lickable arms

Top-tier abs that grab my attention
Make me rapt as ****
Give me a rush that never lets up
His indestructible love
Effortlessly moves through me

I drink in his sultry view
Like a honeyed seashore
Like crimson scenes
So hung up on his attractively
Hazardous magicalness
Like club drugs

He makes me dizzy drunk
Makes me ache to taste his greatness
Like a delicious rotisserie chicken
I bare my heart to him
Drop to my knees
To ******* his stiff stick

Sweep my tongue over it
Taste every inch of it
Relish it intensely
Savor every lick
Make him say my name

Give him brain
Glide my mouth up and down
On his girthy, sturdy yogurt slinger
Feel it at the back of my throat
Make me choke as he strokes
My bodacious pillows

Sizzling and drifting
On the glistening oceans
Of his irresistibly lovely exquisiteness
With a melting gaze
That makes him accelerate the pace

He has me in a transport of delight
Calls me his hammer crammer
As he rams it in my mouth
And showers my throat
With his tasty, man-sized load
Travis Green May 2021
In the light of my dreams
I see him shine so supreme
I beam in his sereneness
His fragrance is enchanting
His brilliant complexion stirs my world
I adore his ardor, his sparkling aura
His slim body is fresh and poetically rhythmical
To kiss his covetable lips
Rub my fingers upon his glowing face
Fall into his incessant enthrallment
Travis Green Mar 2023
He is the sweetest dreamy Prince Charming
That captures my heart and soul
That folds me in his brilliant poetic magneticness
That me so turned on by his crash-hot honeyed words
How he whispers in my attentive delicate ear

Such mantastic passionate splashiness of incalculable value
I sink into his resplendent sensual dreaminess endlessly
Feening for him like crack *******, admiring his game
How he sees straight through my gayness
Takes me in his megalithic oceans of sheer artful bliss

He solaces my mind, body, and soul
Makes me wanna flow forever with his machoness
My impeccable treasure chest to unlock and marvel at
To discover the rare history of his utter covetable lusciousness
Plunge into the deep depths of his hunkiness

Cherish his desirable crowned shiningness
His musically slick and delicious diction
I melt into his vivid picturesque heavenliness
He coaxes me into his impassioned charismatic gravity

There’s no other place that I can envision being
Than with him, reveling in his devilish expressive flex
The flawless exotic space of his contagious tasteful handsomeness
Such a vicious irresistible force that allures me

That approaches and smokes me, that holds and overawes me
That completes me with his seamless succulent sentences
When he faces me, when he exhilarates me
With his takingly compelling *** appeal
My intelligent magnetic loveliness

I wanna embrace every part of his artistically
Inviting and satisfying composition
My romantically attractive mister
I am head over heels in love with his untouchable hustle
My melanin slammin’ gem, I love vibing
To his radiant engaging masculinity
Travis Green Sep 2021
You are a covetable
Lovable swan
My perfect sweet home
All the sheer freedom
I feel when I stand
In your nearness
The viewing pleasure
Of treasure
Paradisal paradise
In your **** brown eyes
Lips suffused
With stunning silhouettes
Cheekbones I long
To caress mine against
Eyebrows like a bell curve archway
With so much desire
I rise like a beautiful
Seaside sparrow
And sky in on your
Striking shoulders
And embrace
Your devotion
All the super coolness
That consummately cruises
Through your continent
Bringing me immense contentedness
Travis Green Jan 1
Every moment I spend with him is
More flawless and fantastical than the first
More magical than ever
Super sensually supreme
An enchanting experience
To witness his litness and slickness

Drift into the depths
Of his unyielding irresistibleness
Feel his manly hands
All over my voluptuous flesh
Caress my chocolate curvaceous chestnuts

Swirl his tongue around my tasty crests
Put me in a spellbinding trance
Romance me like no other
Command and entrance me
Apprehend and imprison me

Melt my defenses
Never stop loving me
Fill me with a flood of emotions
Hold on to me tightly
Be my fiery, striking kryptonite
My covetable, indestructible loverman

I love the way he gives me an amorous look
Keeps me hooked on sultry beauty
Makes my toes curl
With his **** movement
Drink in his dreamy masculine appearance

Make sweet love to me
Shove his thick shaft deep inside me
Fill my mental space
With erogenous thoughts of him
That makes me concede
To his appealing bewitchingness
Travis Green Oct 2023
I am so beguiled by his unrivaled
Ultra-high power enticingness
His mesmerizingly enchanting manliness
His super duty smooth groooviness
I wanna kiss his sweet, irresistible lips

Rub his full, bushy ****** hair
Lick his cheeks, taste his tattooed neck
Marvel at his hot chocolate eyes
How he draws me nearer
To his majestic masculine realm

My charming crush
My handsome heartbreaker
So suckable and untouchable
So covetable and lovable
His incompatible chest hair enraptures me

His broad dominant chest is
An appealing exhibition
Filled with exquisite iridescent art
His moist, gorgeous back is
So spectacularly **** to see

I wanna be lost within the depths
Of his immensely sensual dimension
Have saturated gay fantasies
Of him making mad hot love to me
Strip me naked, pick me up

****** his hard, sinewy muscle
In my succulent love tunnel
**** me remorselessly
Grab my throat
Kiss every inch of me
With smoking tongue again

Make my eyes roll back
***** my fantastically
Sweet and juicy ****
Slap them passionately
Make me yell loudly
As I revel in his deliciously
Luscious hunkiness

Feel him hit every spot
Spank my brown, pear-shaped cakes
Spit in my chocolate-box ****** shop
Regulate my gay world
Make me drool

Make me lose my breath
Make my whole body shake
Feel him deep in my interior world
Overpower my empire
Set my entireness afire
Leave me high on desire
Shower me in his hot creamy man chowder
Travis Green Oct 2021
I am a gay man
In search of a man
To complete me
The way I need
To be completed
Grasp my arms
Taste me like
I am a box of Lucky Charms
Treat me like
A covetable masterpiece
Listen to the especially
Amatory poetry
That I compose about us
Share my happiness
My infinite and affectionate
Compassion, let us dance
In the wide and fashionable
Streets off total transcendent ecstasy
And feel the sweeping magic
Hold us spellbound forever

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