The High Summer Lookbook
In the Studio with Jackson Joyce
“It’s a bit embarrassing,” says Jackson Joyce, “but I have this drawing from when I was a child where I’d written that I wanted to be a painter when I grew up. I guess I’ve always gravitated towards it. I could never imagine doing anything else with my life.”
On a breezy summer morning, we meet Joyce at his studio in Brooklyn, light and spacious with exposed floorboards and rows of the artist’s paintings propped and hung on the clean white walls. We’re greeted by his rescue dog, Freddie, “he looks like a cartoon,” says Joyce with a chuckle. Spindly limbs, a shock of white fur and little dark eyes.
A Trip to Goodbye Horses
‘Listening Bars' have become a bit of a recent buzzword in trendy areas of London, New York and countless other hip places that serve interesting wine and tinned fish on sourdough, attracting a new breed of audio-obsessed guest who, occasionally, might be disappointed when they realise that Goodbye Horses isn’t a listening bar, but is actually a bar—with proper food—that happens to play good music.
Product in Focus
The Revue: Lucia Bell-Epstein
