Welcome to Niaqornat, Northwest Greenland. Population: 59.

Dogs outnumber people in this surreal and remote settlement with no more than 15 houses in total. If the population falls below 50, government ministers have talked about stopping the supply ships that pass through every few weeks between May and December and relocating the people of Niaqornat. When their fish factory closed a few years ago, the villager’s main source of income, the fishermen had to sail 100km just to sell their fish.  Within in a few years, the villagers raised what little money they had spare and managed to re-open the factory. This is a village bravely fighting for survival.

Surrounded by floating icebergs as big as tower blocks, the scenery is surreal to say the least; like a lunar landscape. Polar bears occasionally wander into the village’s one shop and the only way of getting in and out of Niaqornat is by boat or helicopter. In summer, they live in perpetual light and in winter, permanent darkness. During the seasonal gloom, people get depressed, medically known as seasonal affective disorder (SAD), and while in the past when villagers would gather together in the dark and be entertained by storytellers, they now watch television instead.

This is Lars, the only teenager in the village. He says is mum is probably his hero because she is the only one there who knows how to drive a car (there are no roads in Niaqornat). He is on Facebook (found him), which he says allows him to be friends with the whole world.

That guy in the orange suit is Ilannguaq. He is the one person in Niaqornat that speaks Danish and English and he is the village sewage collector. Ilannguaq is the only outsider to move into Niaqornat from a larger town, which he did after meeting a woman on the internet who lived there. It was love at first sight, they married and he took the job that nobody wanted (there is no sewer system in Niaqornat, so it’s a bucket-collecting situation.)  

Lars and Ilannguaq are the focus of a new documentary film by Sarah Gavron called Village at the End of the World. Sarah, her husband and two young children spent long periods of time over a year and a half, living amongst the Inuit people of Niaqornat. Most of us have seen a nature documentary about that part of the world, but Sarah’s film is a rare insight into the lives of the people actually living there.

This is a witty, surprising and ultimately feel good portrait of a village and its noble fight for survival.  View the trailer here:

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Village at the End of the World is playing at picture houses across the UK this summer, see here for dates, including screenings in London this weekend.

The DVD will be available on Amazon from July 8th.

Find more info on the Facebook page 

Images courtesy of Dogwoof Films

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So I’ve done some digging for you and here are my picks for a fun and stylish summer to suit all shapes, sizes and budgets…

1. Jaws Swimsuit by Black Milk

$90 AUD

2. Kate Swimsuit by NastyGal

$160

3. Sugar Skull capped sleeve swimsuit by Black Milk

$90 AUD

5. Adidas by Stella McCartney 

$57

6. The Escape Panel One-piece by We are Handsome

$99.75 AUD

7. The Birth of Venus One-piece by Black Milk

$90 AUD

8. The Farrah bathing suit by Lisa Marie Fernandez

€309

9. Geometric high-waister bikini from Urban Outfitters

€45

10. Amore & Sorvete swimsuit

$218.00 AUD

11. French Flowers Honey Bunny Bikini by Wildfox

$74

12. Striped one-piece by Michael Kors

€242

13. Andromeda Bikini by Nastygal

$85

14. Star Wars Swimsuit by Black Milk

$90 AUD

15. Norma Kamali vintage style one-piece

€242

16. Sportswear Bikini from Urban Outfitters

€185

17. Tropical High-waisted bikini from Urban Outfitters

€59

18. Le Chat Noi one-piece by Black Milk

$90 AUD

19. Marc Jacobs wrap from Neiman Marcus

€124

20. Mimihammer swimsuit at Pink Bow City

$58

21. Cathedral Swimsuit by Black Milk

$90 AUD

22. American flag One-piece by Wildfox

€167

23. Mesh Sporty Bikini by Cynthia Rowley

$285

24. Floral one-piece by American Apparel

$70

25. The Kiss swimsuit by Black Milk

$90 AUD

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Appropriately, his name was Dandy Wellington.

There’s an exciting photographer on the internet, kinda like a street style photographer except Brandon Stanton is more interested in what your soul is saying than your outfit. You might have noticed his photographs, complete with charming captions, around the net because he’s been faithfully photographing New Yorkers everyday for the past three years. This morning I finally went through his entire Tumblr (does anyone else out there understand the satisfaction of reaching the end of a Tumblr?) and picked out a few (dozens) of my favorites. So here they are, Brandon Stanton’s Humans of New York (a.k.a HONY), with all their sass, spirit and soul…

“I said you could take my picture. Now you’re asking me questions and this is turning into a big deal.”

This woman wins the award for the most profound one-liner in HONY history:

“May I take your photo? You look beautiful.”
“OK, just make sure you can see the bag.”
“Oh, I didn’t realize you were advertising something.”
“Isn’t everything beautiful advertising something?”

“You ever try a Vitamin B shot? That’ll get you high!”

“You look kinda like Ernest Hemingway.”
“And we’re both from Key West.”
“You’re from Key West?”
“Well, I used to smuggle coke out of there.”

“Do you need the cane?”
“I need it when I’m wearing these shoes.”

“After this I go to work at a pizza shop. My wife and I were college professors in Bangladesh. I taught accounting. But one dollar in America becomes eighty dollars when we send it back home.”

One of them pointed at a passing rollerblader and said: “Why don’t you photograph him instead?” Another one answered for me:
“Because he’s not a Hasid with a chihuahua.”

As she was walking away, she turned around and said: “Remember, cowgirls are everywhere.”

Fashion in a very unfashionable part of town. [Had to ask for her photo in the presence of six male friends. Not the easiest thing to do.]

“I like your hat.”

“Take my fucking photo.”

If the photo’s a bit out of focus, it’s because a cop was honking behind me.

“If everyone in the room believes the same thing, I get worried.”

“What’s your favorite thing about your daughter?”

“She sasses.”

“I don’t sass!”

“She sasses.”

“I’m trying to get to California.”

“Want to hear a crazy story? I went to an exhibit at the International Center of Photography, and ended up seeing a picture of myself on the wall!”

“Is that your Rolls Royce?”
“No but I can pretend like I’m getting in.”

Somebody didn’t want Mom’s help.

“Put me on the internet! Even on The Google!”

“We’re trying to get a TV show.”

“I want to play in the NFL.”

“What’s your second choice?”

“Archaeologist.”

Following my general rule to investigate anyone who looks like they belong in a Hobbit movie, I came upon this man. After I took his photo, he handed me a card. It said:

Jean-Louis Bourgeois
Professor of Limerick Infliction at Gotham University
A student-free university encouraging S.L.O.T.H.

Slow
Luscious
Opportunities
Toward
Happiness

The whole experience further justified my instinct to investigate anyone who looks like they belong in a Hobbit movie.

“What’s the best day you’ve ever spent together?”
“Probably that day on the Ponts des Arts.”
“What’d you do?”
“Just held hands.”

The New York Couple

“I came from a small town where I knew a lot of people. And now I’m here in this huge city. And don’t get me wrong, I enjoy the privacy, but sometimes I wish I had more of a presence.”

He was blasting John Denver, maximum volume.

The world is full of people standing in perfect places.

Kinda sad that I’m 20 years older than this kid, and he looks better walking home from school than I’ve ever looked in my life.

BREAKING NEWS: Hyper-masculine, perfectly-groomed mystery man complements epic mustache with new puppy.

“They go through 30 lbs of food per week.”

“Is that you?” “Kinda.”

Photographed this man a few months ago. Saw him again on the subway last night. I generally try not to photograph anyone twice, but, well—look at him.

The painter heard me laughing and, without looking down, said “Boogie’s looking at you sideways, isn’t he?”

“Do you mind if I take your photo?
“…”
“I run a website called…”
“Don’t give me that shit line. Just take the picture.”

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When it opened its doors in 1955, the Grande Hotel in Beira, colonial Mozambique was touted as the largest and most luxurious hotel in Africa. The art deco style palace with uninterrupted views of the Indian Ocean boasted 116 rooms and an Olympic sized swimming pool for its VIP guests. But by the 1970s, having spent less than a decade in service and many more in limbo, the Grande Hotel was serving as a military base in a city ravaged by civil war. The basement was converted into a prison. Today, 1,000 squatters called the Grande Hotel their home.

(c) Miguel Manso

As it was…

Ironically, the Grande Hotel was intended to be a symbol of success for Portuguese colonial rule in Beira. The elegant art deco exteriors reflected the style that had dominated architecture in Portugal throughout the 1930s and 1940s. Construction costs however, went three times over budget and once opened, a huge staff was needed to maintain the extensive luxurious hotel. And those wealthy foreign tourists? They never came.

(c) Guy Tillim

The locals and white residents of Southern Africa just couldn’t afford the luxury prices at the Grande and to foreigners who did have the money, Beira never gained a reputation as a holiday ‘hotspot’. As a hotel catering to businessmen and government officials, it didn’t work either. Diplomats and VIP guests of the state were always given complimentary stays and businessmen chose the more affordable Ambassador Hotel, which opened just after the Grande in the downtown financial area. By 1963, the Grande Hotel had still not turned a profit and finally closed.

(c) Miguel Manso

In the years that followed, the hotel was in a state of limbo. The swimming pool stayed open to the public and even became the main training facility for the Mozambican Olympic swimming team (it was the only swimming pool in the colony). It played host to events and weddings and even occasionally temporarily re-opened as a residence for VIP visitors from the United States.

In June of 1975, Mozambique became independent from Portugal and power was handed over to the new Frelimo government. The bar at the swimming pool became the office of the Revolutionary Committee and the main hall of the Grande Hotel was used for party meetings and weddings right above the basement where opponents of the new ruler were kept in a dark make-shift prison.

(c) Miguel Manso

In 1977, a brutal civil war broke out, leaving the country in tatters. Next door, a newly formed Zimbabwe took advantage of the former colony in its weakened state and established Beira as a neutral zone for importing and exporting their products. As a safe zone, Beira became a haven for refugees literally overnight. They arrived at the empty Grande Hotel in the darkness and it’s said that upon awakening the next morning in the windowless open terraces, overwhelmed by the views of the ocean which many had never seen before, children rushed towards the sea, and fell to their deaths.

Since 1992, relative peace has settled in Mozambique but conditions at the Grande Hotel only continue to worsen. While the common rule for living within the Grande Hotel community is respect, the informal residents find none outside the walls of the crumbling resort. Given the nickname ‘whato muno’ (not from here), they are excluded from the social and economical community of Beira, today a full redeveloped seaport with a booming economy through the transit of minerals to Asia.

(c) Miguel Manso

Architectural student Robert R. Cruiming who has done extensive research on the Grande Hotel notes that “the reputation of the inhabitants of the Grande Hotel in the city of Beira is bad. The Grande Hotel is considered as a place where robbers live and where the police don’t have any form of authority.”

As poverty gets worse amongst the inhabitants, so does the physical state of the hotel. Most of the infrastructure for providing water, a sewage system or electricity has been removed and sold for food and water. The once regal parquet floor has been street to fuel cooking fires and . Even the building’s concrete is being chipped away for sale, leaving the safety of the building in doubt. More worryingly, the swimming pool which is now used for bathing purposes by residents who can’t afford water from the private-owned pump across the road, contains highly polluted water. The Red Cross has confirmed a high risk of all sorts of health hazards lurking in the Grande Hotel, including cholera, HIV and malaria.

(c) Miguel Manso

Still, the Grande Hotel is open to anyone that wants shelter. Trapped by poverty, some of the residents are now third generation.

The local municipality authority wants to help relocate the residents (to housing that would probably be just as grim) and is searching for investors. Of course, being in such a strategic location in the city, the plot could be redeveloped for commercial activities. However the municipality is not the legal owner and has no official responsibility in this case. Remarkably, to this day the hotel officially remains the property of the Portugese group Grupo Entreposto SA, the continuation of the colonial company, Companhia de Moçambique. And with ongoing economic instability in Europe, there is currently no sign of investors stepping up to the plate…

Perhaps the next time you pass your landlord in the stairwell, that complaint about a dripping faucet might not seem so urgent.

Watch this short trailer for a film made in 2010 by Lotte Stoops:

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Homepage image by Senorhorst Jahnsen

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Do you know where the oldest classified wine region is in Europe? (Don’t worry, I didn’t). It’s not Bordeaux, it’s not Porto in Portugal or Chianti in Italy. In a corner of Northeast Hungary is the little-known Tokaj wine trail, and here, many of the stone wine cellars were built as early as the the mid-1500s.

(c) Amos Chapple

What you see above, coating those bottles that date as far back as 1912, is mold, fed by the wine that evaporates. This particular winery provides wine to presidents and royalty around the world.

(c) Chris Warde-Jones

The winery is Oremus, renowned for its white furmint, it’s one of the area’s largest and most well-known wineries in the region, surrounded by rolling hilltops, vineyards and isolated farmhouses. While above ground, the winery looks like a gleaming laboratory for state of the art winemaking, the cellar is a mold-encrusted room where the wine tasting happens.

One visitor described their visit:

“Before being led in, we nervously awaited his arrival in the village square. Soon an old man in a cheesecutter cap appeared, squeaking down the road on an ancient bicycle. He first told my girlfriend she was beautiful, then led us into the cellar and, after a quiet, dignified tour, sat us down to give us a glass each of his father’s 1956 vintage. Bottled during the Hungarian revolution.”

(c) Benjamin Weinberg

In 2010, a New York Times critic visited Oremus:

Standing in the dim light, I sniffed, then tasted. Though the cellar air was damp and musty, the scent from the glass was richly aromatic and floral. The wine, a Tokaji aszu, was full of citrus blossoms and fruit in the nose. In the mouth, crisp flavors of apricot and orange burst forth, followed by an invigoratingly sharp finish that begged for another quick sip. Lucky mold, I thought.

(c) Benjamin Weinberg

Visiting:

Tokaj is a two and half hour drive from Budapest. The Grof Degenfeld Castle Hotel is a nearby stylish and friendly hotel, which has a special offer for two nights in the hotel, two dinners in the hotel restaurant, a wine tasting and tour of the cellars, as well as wine tastings at two nearby wineries( hotelgrofdegenfeld.hu).

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Written by Italian singer/ songwriter and comedian Adriano Celentano, the song was in fact purposely written in nonsense to parody the Italian pop artists and musicians of the day, who were pretending to be able to speak and understand the English lyrics they sang, which were often simply plagiarized straight from American and English songs. It also poked fun at the Italian public who would popularize any song by an Italian artist that sounded like they were singing in English, accurately or not, as long as it sounded like American rock’n'roll.  Needless to say, “Prisencolinensinainciusol” went to No.1.

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Some cities have a litter problem, some suffer from high crime rates and others might have a lack of affordable housing. And then you have Dubai, which for the last several years has been facing the unusual problem of high end sports cars being abandoned and left to gather thick layers of dust at airport car parks and on the roadside across the city.

Above: (c) Nigel S, Below: (c) Didi Paterno

If you’ve ever been to Dubai or anywhere in the United Arab Emirates, you will have noticed they have a serious car culture out there, with a particular preference for the latest and greatest in high-end super cars. But like the rest of the world, Dubai has fallen on hard times. Once the hub of the oil economy and the centre of a booming property market, foreigners, mostly British, invested in the red hot market. Newly wealthy ex-pats bought the lastest Italian and German sports cars to compliment their millionaire lifestyles– and then the global economic crisis came along and burst everybody’s bubble.

(c) Petes–travels

Thousands of the finest automobiles ever made are now being abandoned every year since Dubai’s financial meltdown, left by expatriates and locals alike who flee in a hurry because they face crippling debts. With big loans to repay to the banks (unpaid debt or even bouncing a cheque is a criminal offence in Dubai), the panicked car owners make their way to the airport at top speeds and leave their vehicles in the car park, hopping on the next flight out of there, never to return.

(c) Danny McL

Ferraris, Porsches, BMWs, Mercedes are regularly abandoned at the car park of Dubai International Airport, some with loan documents and apology notes simply left on the windscreen and in some cases with the keys still in the ignition.

(c) Benoit Pinon

(c) Eccentric M

Last year, a Ferrari Enzo, one of only four hundred manufactured, was seized by police having spent several months in a car park collecting dust. The million dollar motor went on sale at auction alongside other Ferraris, Porsches, Range Rovers and Mercedes plucked from the roadside.

Abandoned Delorean (c) MickyMazda

Residents complain about the unsightly vehicles hogging parking spaces at the airport and sitting slumped outside their fancy yacht clubs– it’s like, so not a good look. On the plus side, discount Ferraris for everyone!

Sigh. 

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What good is an iPhone if it can’t take you to Paris?! Or an iPad that can’t take  you on a stroll through Montmartre? I love having you vicariously tag along with me in Paris and I’m beginning to feel like you might really have a thing for this city. So I have a hunch you might like this brand new iPhone and iPad application I’ve come across. From the talented team behind the beautiful coffee table book Paris in Color, comes a new digital book combining fine art photography and minimalist video into visual stories of Paris neighborhoods. With every new volume, the Paris Journal will take you on a tour of a different neighbourhood in Paris, down hidden passages, through private gates and into boulangeries that look so good you can almost smell the buttery croissants.

The idea is to take a virtual walk through Paris whenever you want, at the touch of a button. The Paris Journal’s first volume, available to download now, will take you around the irresistible neighbourhood of Montmartre, the way a local would know their way around. While you save up for the real trip, this charming little app could be the perfect handheld substitute.

A free preview version and the full version (for $3.99) are available to download now. Versions available for Kindle, Galaxy and Android will be available soon.

The Paris Journal on iTunes all images (c) Obvious State

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Entirely vegan recipe found on the Minimalist Baker

2. Then & Now Gifs

Find more here

3. Italian Balconies

Photographed in Jesolo Beach, Venice by Luigi Bonaventure

4. The Real Starbucks Lady

(At the Met in New York) Found on Imgur.

5. The first spray on clothes that can be removed, washed, and worn again.

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via Reddit

 6. James Dean doing Ballet

Found on Letters of Vintage

7. Paris-themed Handbags by Charlotte Olympia

Shop here

8. An old train station in Switzerland converted into a house.

Found on Home Adore

9. The Pont du Sart: a navigable aqueduct in the West of Belgium

via The Khooll 

10. Furniture made with the Wind

Windworks is a collection of upholstered furniture pieces, of which the wood, upholstery, dyeing and knitting of the yarn are all made with a free and inexhaustible energy source; the wind. 

See how it’s made in this stunning video:

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10. Hemingway to Fitzgerald: “Kiss My Ass”

Hemingway sent Fitzgerald the typescript of “A Farewell to Arms”, and Fitzgerald wrote back about ten pages of commentary and edits, ending his critique with a compliment about the book overall, saying “A beautiful book it is.” After reading the ten pages of criticism of his book, Hemingway added his own colorful language (pictured) on the bottom. But, we know from later drafts that he did consider some of the advice!

Found on the Hemingway Collection at the JFK Library

12. The World’s Shortest Commercial Flight

Loganair, a Scottish airline offers a commercial flight between two Orkney Islands, Westray and Papa Westray, which can take as little as 47 seconds, depending on winds. The entire 1,750 yard flight costs just about $30 with no in-flight service.

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13. 1940s Lingo

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A skeletal fortress built for Lawrence of Arabia, an American gas station used for a forgettable horror film now inhabited by an old shepherd and his dog; entire fake villages have been left behind by Hollywood to be battered by the sands of the south moroccan deserts. Photographer/ filmmaker Ra Di Martino sets the cameras rolling once again on these ghostly structures, this time starring local children born not far from the filmsets, re-enacting in their Arabic dialect a few lines from movies that have been shot there…

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Discover the photographs of the abandoned Star Wars sets and more by Ra Di Martino

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