Gustavo Carfi Vintage
Friday, 31 July 2015
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Wednesday, 29 July 2015
Handmade in Buenos Aires
Tuesday, 28 July 2015
San Telmo
Monday, 27 July 2015
Manuela Muguerza García-Moreno
Dear Mr. Cohen:
I just watched your documentary and am delighted to know there are more women like me, interested in fashion and living life to its fullest.
I am ninety-three years old, live in Buenos Aires, Argentina, have travelled the world, but am Ecuadorian by origins.
I invite you to befriend me so we can stay in touch.
Cordially,Manuela Muguerza y García-Moreno
I was just about to put the finishing touches on my upcoming book, when I realized that it wouldn't be complete without a photo of Manuela. I wrote her back asking if she would allow me to take her picture if I came to visit. As soon as she replied yes I booked a ticket to Buenos Aires excited for our stylish adventures. Manuela was even more stunning and elegant in person and it was truly an honor to photograph her. I can't wait to share more from our shoot, including stories from her adventures with Dior in Paris in the 40s and 50s soon!
Friday, 24 July 2015
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Thursday, 9 July 2015
Casa Trigoso
He was an ageless man, short, with soft yellow skin and the bluest eyes. Every morning he emerged, soon after the sunrise, “Good morning Dona Piedade! What shall I bring you today?”
My grandmother enumerated the types of fish that, the night before, she had destined for the lunches of children, grandchildren and other relatives. Senhor Zé Luís listened attentively, nodding in agreement. “Oh and bring me also a small sole for my granddaughter’s lunch!”
By now, I have nearly forgotten the divine flavor of the soles that Senhor Zé Luís would catch for me in Dona Ana, the beach just below our house. But I remember with absolute clarity the translucent blue eyes of this ageless fisherman and the tender relationship he and my grandmother shared.
The house dates back from the 1930s when Senhor Zé Trigoso (father and grandfather) decided he wanted to move his family from Lisbon to Lagos which, at that time, was very far away from what Lisbonites would consider the civilised world. Not content with being far from the capital, Senhor Trigoso chose to buy a plot of land away from what was then the town of Lagos, in a largely uninhabited area by Praia da Dona Ana. Those were the days of long donkey-rides into town, fishermen coming to the house to sell their daily catch, and the quiet tranquility of being the only house on Dona Ana beach.
Over the years, the town grew and the roads were paved, and Praia da Dona Ana became a popular spot for locals and visitors alike. Senhor Trigoso also renovated and enlarged the house to fit the ever-growing family, as well as the many friends who would come to stay. He loved Lagos, Praia da Dona Ana, and he loved the house. Senhor Trigoso died in 1998, and CasaTrigoso is very much our tribute to him and our way of continuing to give life to the house he so enjoyed.
For more information about staying at Casa Trigoso - http://www.casatrigoso.com
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| Maria's father standing in front of Praia da Dona Ana |
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| Maria's grandmother in her "throne" |
Monday, 6 July 2015
Debra Turns 70
