hand in hand…

HYE PARK FOR VOGUE KOREA…. LOVE HER.
For centuries dance has been the center of culture, both traditionally and as a part of pop culture.
It is no surprise that fashion and ballet have always walked hand in hand… somewhat…
Recently, in the January issue of Vogue, they used a dancer along side models… and I thought to myself how nice it is to see young men in dance make appearances in Vogue…Then I thought wait a second… I have a collection of these images that inspire me…. Then it made me realize even more so : 

First we had Picasso doing costumes for the Ballet Russe and Paris Opera… And Balanchine commissioned lacroix… now Rodarte has helped out… and recently, Peter Martins commissioned Valentino for NYCB.

Photographers like Irving Penn and Annie Leibovitz have always photographed dancers, Annie said herself that it was impossible to photograph dance itself… so instead she focused on portraits of influential dancers…

Here are some of my favorite dance meets ballet images…

WHEN CAROLINE TRENTINI WAS RELEVANT… and BILLY ELLIOT MADE IT OKAY FOR BOYS TO DANCE..
J CREW AD… TURN OUT LIKE NO OTHER…

WHO KNEW R. Zimmerman had turn out…

ROBERTO BOLLE AND COCO ROCHA IN VOGUE’S EDITORIAL ON ROMEO AND JULIET…
BEYOND BEAUTIFUL…

VALENTINO WORKING WITH NYCB… 

VOGUE CHINA FEATURE SASHA P AND POINTE SHOES… REALLY STUNNING…

ANNIE PHOTOGRAPHING THE INFAMOUS DARCI KISTLER…


Ballet in the desert…

I recently went to Phoenix, and while I was there I was working-
 I decided to take a ballet class: Ballet Arizona…
I thought it would make me want to dance again… and for a second… maybe I did want to try to be professional again… but then… I remembered when I was dancing, I was really unhappy…
case and point.
I am happier now that I am in fashion.


Ballet and Relationships

Ballet. It’s funny how ballet and relationships are the same. In ballet we all know what perfection is, or should know. We know that there are body types that are perfect, and those that aren’t. There are those who have perfect fifth, and a stellar arabesque. We know ideally what the position should look like, but let’s face it… It rarely happens. We spend our whole lives striving for perfection. We are taught the mechanics, the basics and we torment ourselves with the perfection of Svetlana Zakarhova, Natalia Osipova,  Ashley Bouder, and others. We then become involved in the artistry of ballet and are romanced by the classics of Swan Lake, Sleeping Beauty and Giselle…

The same goes with relationships.

We know the basics… Play nicely… Treat others the way you want to be treated…
We practice… Failed relationships that we learned something from…
We are romanced with fairytales and wait for knights in shinning armour…
But perfection… Rarely happens.

So how do cope?

Some of us will spend a lifetime getting to know one person, who you will grow old with and be ever so much in love. Some of us will spend a lifetime of sexual encounters and that will be satisfactory. Some of us will spend an entire life married to a career and some might spend the rest of their lives consistently dating but never want or have a long term relationship…

If in ballet very few of us make it to be professional… Yet alone, become a soloist or a principal.

Even though we commit every hour of our life to it, practice until we literally bleed- sometimes things just don’t add up.

So few of us will make it into a healthy relationship… Yet alone get married and stay married … So that dream… doesn’t always come true…

And no matter how hard you try in a relationship, sometimes it just breaks.

And so, we move on. Some go onto teaching, and some will go back to school, and some will go into a world of glitter and the glamour of fashion.

So here’s a toast to the broken hearted…

My fellow people who have had their heart broken by lovers, by careers, or by dreams… It gets better.

Being Comfortable In My Body…

We have become obsessed with weight… So much so that we have television shows dedicated to weight. Every year we make resolutions, and for some those resolutions include weight loss: including myself.
Here is the problem I have with weight loss… When I was dancing ballet I weighed in anywhere between 115-130 with a waistline of 27-28″
After dancing ballet I weighed in between 130-150 with a waistline of 28-30″
Now, I weigh between 170-180 with a waist of 32″

When I was dancing ballet our weight was crucial as it determined casting, costumes and well your job. I became obsessed with my weight. I became so obsessed that my weight never fluctuated it was a constant number that shall remain nameless but it was a number between 115-130 lbs. Now, the crazy part was I was actually maintaining this weight in a healthy manor.

After dancing ballet I saw my waistline getting bigger and I became even more obsessed, so much so I developed unhealthy eating habits, and basically starving myself to be thin. I would allow myself one meal a day, and I would still be exercising ridiculously. At the same time I was going to school full time and working over nights, and pushing my body to the max. I refused to gain any weight, and since I wasn’t dancing 6 hours a day I decided to take some ballet classes in the mornings after work just to stay thin…

Finally, I was okay with my weight… Or was I?

I feel like not only did ballet screw up my head when it came to weight, self acceptance and perception but being gay factored into my weight complex…
I felt that because I danced ballet I was supposed to be thin, and because I was more effeminate I needed to be twinkish.

Then I had my ethnicity come into play with this stereotype that all asians are super thin. My sister is super thin, ridiculously thin, even after having two babies she is still super thin. 

And then I got into fashion and I started to gain weight… Ironic right?
In the beginning I felt like I could flex my power and say HAH! my weight doesn’t matter anymore but yours does… I was wrong. After gaining almost 50 pounds since ending my ballet career I realized that this isn’t where I want to be- physically. 
Yes, my body has changed drastically as I am no longer this shapeless ballet dancer, with swan arms, as my body has filled out, as if I had just hit puberty… But now my problem is this: the ADONIS FACTOR. LOGO did a documentary on this complex gay men have and justified it. I get it, the human body isn’t supposed to be obese, and muscle tone is natural- but as gay men have we taken it to the extreme?

I went to a bar the other night and ran into a friend who I hadn’t seen in a year. He had gone from muscular to porn start status body type. It was kind of ridiculous. The awkward part was, I wasn’t jealous of his body type- it made me realize, and miss what i considered to be my ideal body type. Since the new year I have lost a total of 13 pounds. And I want to shed another 15. I want my waistline to be back down to a 30, and I want to say the following:

I don’t expect everyone to be pencil thin, nor do I care if you are pencil thin or not. I consider for myself, for my body type, for my sanity, and for what I have grown up around and developed an “ideal” body type for myself is my opinion and no one else’s. I do not force it down your throat, don’t force your opinions down mine. AND I HATE IT when people say, “YOU LOOK GREAT, healthy.” I was healthy at 150 – I am 20 pounds heavier than that and I don’t like it, personally. My body is my business, so if I want to loose weight – don’t make me feel guilty about it. I grew up in a world where weight mattered, I work in an industry where weight is crucial, I am associated in a lifestyle that body type matters, and I am Asian and the stereotypes of body type exist- 

I want to be comfortable in my body- and that body is at a lower weight than I am at now.
I was more confident then.
I felt sexier.
I was happy about how I looked.

Isn’t happiness the most important thing in life?




Just Another Day?

When it is cold outside, rainy and the clouds are so hazy that the fog has become a part of your every breath- I close my eyes and suddenly I am transported back to a time when, well it wasn’t this hard. My life has become hectic and confusing.
Proust talks about the little moments, and I cherish them. 

I love my job, and what is wonderful about my job is my life is slowly being documented frame after frame… Well at least what is inspiring me in my life at that moment. 




PASADENA… serenade, and ballet.

Let’s see, where to begin…. Have you ever seen the movie “RUMOR HAS IT?” It features Jennifer Aniston… Shirley McClain…
Loosely based off the graduate… Or at least features “the Graduate” Well regardless.. Here I am in Pasadena and no I won’t be cracking any jokes about it. The movie did that enough for, well forever. Moving on, besides the quaint little shops, the semi fashionable, semi charming women, and the old brick buildings… there is still room for me… Well at least room at this Starbucks…

This morning I went and gathered clothes for an upcoming photo shoot. The photo shoot was inspired by this image. I went on a walk there with Sebastien and became really inspired. I used the iPhone app Hipstamatic to really capture the essence.

Kind of Ironic since my favorite ballet opens with a formation based on orange groves. Serenade was another inspiration. In fact it is probably the most influential piece of art that influences me. The score is Serenade For String by Tchaikovsky… The choreography is George Balanchine’s but the movement is the dancers’. I can’t explain it. But there is something magical that happens when dancing Serenade… But it is more magical to the audience. Balanchine is notoriously over quoted, “See the music, Hear the dance.” Well the fact is… He was right, especially when it comes to these four movements.


On another note… How do we feel about recycled clothing? I am not talking about that hipster- lets all go to the thrift store and by something and call it chic look. I am genuinely talking about recycled clothes… FREITAG BAGS of Germany is doing it and they are obviously doing it well… Since the average bag retails around $300.00… How the cost is affective I have no clue? Don’t get me wrong, they are trendy and quite possibly chic… Actually they are really chic. But this is the problem… Why are we paying the exact same price for a recycled bag as a regular bag? Isn’t recycling not only supposed to earth friendly but also affordable? Regardless you should check them out… Some of their bags have recycled seatbelts, car parts and more.




In all honesty, I am not a fan of the holidays. I don’t really have that many great memories surrounding them. We have our typical family traditions but every year I was reminded, that I was the one who counted the presents under the tree. So, as I grew up I tried to make it up… wrapping all the presents, trying to be cherry, buying everything to fill the stockings (that was a great time with my brother Adam), baking cookies, helping make shortbread- but still Christmas isn’t something I am fond of.
My favorite memories around the holidays revolve around ballet. Being exhausted from ballet, laying in my pajamas watching movies. I remember one Christmas- I was in Chicago and my flat mate was working, and it was just me alone in a gorgeous apartment. I went outside to smoke and walked around the block in the dark with snow falling all around me and I was thinking: this is so wonderful… Another Christmas I got to spend was with someone, we had to celebrate early because I was working Christmas Eve night and then my coworkers and I had a little christmas dinner working overnight.
I don’t particularly like the birth of Jesus being thrown in my face. The amount of money we are obligated to spend on people, and I HATE the fact that people just want to hug and touch you all the time. Call me scrooge… but there are things that I do love about the holiday season…
First I love the fashion, all of the holiday cocktail dresses, the sequins, and the furs… boots, and trench coats, scarves and hats. The fashion is fantastic. I love the music of Christmas… Nutcracker, Carols, and other catchy melodies. I like how people do random acts of good deeds like donate money to charities, and all of this other stuff… But most of all I love it when people go out of their way to make me like Christmas… It amuses me… and makes me even more turned off to the fact that well frankly- I just don’t enjoy the holiday…
But new years rolls around and THAT IS my favorite holiday. The drinking, the fashion, the beauty, the laughing, the food, the glamor. I love it all…. So, my dear facebook friends- I hope YOU ALL have a fantastic Holiday, and an even better new years…

photo credit: brian mengini via facebook

this is what makes me happy… seeing young girls become stars… seeing beautiful people, dance beautiful choreography, and that to me is the most magical thing… when someone young, talented, and dedicated can produce the impossible.