#NYLON Korea

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(throwback) SHINee For Nylon Korea Magazine August Issue ☆ 'Not For Boys'

[vampiresarerosie]

NYLON Korea November 2016

"The Golden Time" BLACKPINK for NYLON Korea November 2016 issue

Credits:

Photographer: Mok Jung Wook

Stylist: Choi Kyung Won

Hair: Kim Sun Woo

Make Up: Lee Myung Sun

credits to the original scanner

[dailyskz]

180907 NYLON KOREA Instagram Story:

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[holdingforexo]

holding for jongin: day 442 of 641 ↳ EXO KAI on the set of Nylon Korea | September 2015

[faunandfloraas]

Han's nylon japan video has me so ���👁 oh so you CAN publish pictures that aren't whitewashed to all fuck and they in fact look so much nicer than the whitewashed ones.... now can the rest of the magazines catch on...

[wnjunhui]

ngl, will forever be bitter about pledis giving us zero behind the scenes content of jun’s solo activities

[maximura]

I think if you’re a stylist and you can’t make an idol look more captivating, interesting or beautiful than him in his natural form, you should be fired. Sick of these unimaginative editorials with bad lighting and poor direction that makes normally handsome idol guys look so boring. What’s the opposite to a Glow Up? A Dimmer Switch. They’re pulling out dimmer switches on these guys.

[kimkaitual]

Baekhyun — Nylon Korea Magazine, October 2016 ↳ for @monwillica ♡

[somebodytodiefor]

Nayeon for Nylon Korea (2019) *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

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(throwback) SHINee For Nylon Korea Magazine August Issue ☆ 'Not For Boys'

[the-californicationist]

Why do I hold onto clothes that I won’t wear? If I have them hanging in my closet, does it mean that I am still connected to the time and place I wore them last? They’re washed. Surely the dirt and sweat and tears and cake and ash from the birthday candles have all gone out of them. Surely only my memory remains. And yet, the shirt is still here. The one I stole from the bottom drawer in my friend’s dresser, the girl who isn’t my friend anymore. The shirt I got from the 5k that kicked my ass; the one that taught me that even after a year of personal training, I should return to my mantra — temet nosce. Know thyself. But not knowing as in funfetti is my favorite, even though I’ve never had it on my own birthday. Not knowing as in when I go to target for a pack of tampons, I’ll leave with a cart full of bags. Don’t worry it was a sale. Full to the top of that red basket of snuts and trinkets and oh so important necessities that I’ll find at the bottom of my bathroom vanity by Christmas. A closet full of singleton socks and novelty headbands that I’m not manic pixie enough to wear. The coat from when my father was in Korea. Not for the war. For something else. Who knows what? It’s a memory that isn’t mine. And yet still it takes up space here on the rung, forcing me to confront it every time I open the door. Knowing it’s there. Being able to feel the cheap chocolate brown silk and the quick embroidery. But the thought of a sudden fire, bright flames melting it away to nothing, literally makes my eyes burn with tears. The unbearable loss of a memory that isn’t mine. And all of the sweaters that I hoped would get their mileage, forgetting somehow that I live in east Houston, the land of concrete and strip centers, flattening anything that could even pretend to be a tree, an easy bake oven of a place, garish and scorching even in November. Is nostalgia the Marlboro of my generation? Did we get a peek at that exploitive heaven of the nineties only to discover that we do indeed reap what we sow. The reaping is a nasty business. The loss of houses. Hurricane Katrina. Temperature spikes. Snow in March. The sweater I bought from a beach front shack because I had nothing else to wear. How do you tell a fourteen year old that she should pack clothes when she has pictures and burned CDs and video games that she can’t live without? And if they were washed away, somehow their loss would be her fault. I should throw out these dresses. The one I wore to my grandmother’s funeral is too black. Too specific. The nylon body con hugged me as I read my trite eulogy, a love letter she will never read. A woman full of memories. Of finer clothes than mine. All of her socks had pairs. Where did she find them? Or did she banish the lonely ones? Did she have a heart to say goodbye to something when it served her well, it’s time on earth fleeting and yet eternal. Nothing leaves this blue speck, does it? And yet I cling to this screen-printed Gildan like it’s my own skin. If I put it on, will any part of me come rushing back?

[dailyskz]

Stray Kids' Bang Chan, Lee Know, Changbin and I.N for Nylon Korea's October 2018 Issue.

[holdingforexo]

holding for jongin: day 510 of 641 ↳ EXO KAI photographed by Moke Na Jung for Nylon Korea | September 2015

[faunandfloraas]

W Korea // Nylon Japan.

[sheandmalibu]

JENNIE | NYLON KOREA 2016 ❤️

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181119 | NYLON Korea