Paperwork NYC and Julia Fox Van Pop Up During New York Art Book Fair 2016

The lowkey van pop up was a tribute to all those who lost their lives this summer from gun violence, terrorism and drugs. I wanted to use the extra space on the van to pay homage to to all our fallen homies and people that we hear about every day in the news dying. Guns or drugs, our generation is killing itself. I used to be like that but I would like to live and make a difference. I'm donating the profits to a charity. I still don't know which one though. This van brought out a lot of emotion, people where crying over it and some girls even tried to start a fight over it. It was super turnt. Text by Julia Fox. Photographs by Alexander Richter

When Good Sex Goes Bad: Audra Wist Writes About Sex With No Strings Attached and The Perils Therein →

My sexual freedom had turned into burgeoning co-dependency and like a shark sniffing out blood in the water, my eyes went white and I could no longer see the world as I once had. I fiended for that good stuff and locked myself away gnawing at the fence of sexual satisfaction. I started getting attached, paranoid, neurotic. This was a real problem for me. I am interested in sex, I write about sex, I think about sex, I like sex very much. I don’t even have to question it—I’m just there, fucking. And therein lied the problem: reckless, automatic over-investment. By diving head first into something that was supposed to be on particular terms, did I lose the ability to create the framework in the first place? Click here to read more.