Blair Cannon

1 week ago | family.style | Sahir Ahmed |Blair Cannon

Giancarlo Valle, 43, designer in Dumbo “My must-do prep is making the kids’ breakfast each morning and walking them to school. It’s a sacred time to talk about the day ahead, and it’s a religious routine for me to get in the right mindset.”‍Ian Bradley, 38, fashion stylist in Downtown Brooklyn‍ “Right before I head out into the world, I select my eyewear for the day.

Sep 2, 2024 | family.style | Gisela Williams |Ann Binlot |Althea Champion |Blair Cannon

Prized possessions do not arrive often, but when they do, they stay long, inhabiting the warm corners of our lives. These are the materials that distinguish our environments, the poetic flairs that find their way into descriptions of our personhood. She makes her coffee at home, eats an egg from a silver cup, pins her singular style on shoes and bags, and treasures the tangible: well-crafted silverware, china, objects for memories to coalesce.

Sep 2, 2024 | family.style | Whitney Mallett |Sophia Li |Blair Cannon

The year is 2014. The Instagram feed, chronological. At the premiere for Baz Luhrmann’s Chanel No. 5: The One That I Want that October, Bobbi Salvör Menuez sparked a minor media frenzy on the red carpet. The flame-haired model, muse, and actor stunned in head-to-toe Chanel, an apricot suit-dress and black blouse. But then there was their purse: a small accessory the shape of a cream-cheese-filled bagel, off of which a Chanel-logo chain deceptively dangled.

Jun 21, 2024 | family.style | Ella Quittner |Meka Boyle |Blair Cannon

FoodLittle time and less ingredients creates culinary pressure—and inspiration? ArtAmanda Wall transforms her own likeness into poetic landscapes that undulate existential and temporal for her debut solo exhibition in New York at Almine Rech.

Jun 21, 2024 | family.style | Julia Cumming |Ella Quittner |Meka Boyle |Blair Cannon

It’s a chilly morning in Manhattan, and I’m late to meet Michael Imperioli at Viand Cafe, an old-school Upper West Side coffee shop. I know him a bit, as we’ve played some shows together and chatted occasionally online, but we’ve never really had any kind of conversation at length. As I walk in, I spot him out of the corner of my eye, inconspicuous and yet so at home inside this classic diner. It feels like I’m looking at a photograph.