Crushing on: places
Curated by the Cultivator team the places presented here, with little stories, are environments that spark that certain feeling; be that wonder, calm, purpose or inspiration.
No matter wether you are an artist, designer, writer, musician or architect there is pleasure and opportunity to be had through seeing a place via your fellow-creator’s eyes. New sounds, smells, tastes, languages and sights are stimulating, triggering new synapses to fire, which can, among other things, positively affect your ability to be innovative.
The places gathered here are an eclectic selection yielded from the team’s own travels, recommendations from friends and fellow creators, and pearls found on the gram. Presented in no particular order for your pleasure.
Beachwood Canyon. LA
Beachwood Canyon. LA. a place Crushing on: I definitely don’t have rules. I’m pretty disorganised. In fact, I often have to guilt-trip myself into sitting
Serendipity 3. Manhattan.
Serendipity 3. New York a place Crushing on: I definitely don’t have rules. I’m pretty disorganised. In fact, I often have to guilt-trip myself into
Design District Helsinki
Helsinki Design District. a place Crushing on: I definitely don’t have rules. I’m pretty disorganised. In fact, I often have to guilt-trip myself into sitting
Pearl Beach. Patonga
Patonga a place Crushing on: via @janetlaurence I definitely don’t have rules. I’m pretty disorganised. In fact, I often have to guilt-trip myself into sitting
Stockholm Metro: Art in the Subway
Stockholm‘s subway system, the tunnelbana, has been integrating the work of visual artists in and around the platforms and tunnels of its stations since 1957 …
Coyoacán. Mexico City
Coyoacán. Mexico City a place Crushing on I definitely don’t have rules. I’m pretty disorganised. In fact, I often have to guilt-trip myself into sitting
Lagerfeld’s Saint Tropez
Lagerfeld’s Saint Tropez. a place Crushing on I definitely don’t have rules. I’m pretty disorganised. In fact, I often have to guilt-trip myself into sitting
Hemmingway’s Paris
Hemmingway’s Paris. a place Crushing on: the left bank I definitely don’t have rules. I’m pretty disorganised. In fact, I often have to guilt-trip myself