Creative Director, Brandon Gaukel photographs Vancouver’s legendary Queen of Sass, Crystal Precious. Check out a peek into our Black and White Issue.
The Sad Mag team was very happy to attend the launch of Poetry is Dead at the Grace Gallery on Superbowl Sunday.
“People come to the Anza to party their faces off.” Cairns nods in agreement saying, “It reminds me of a teen dance..”
Be sure to check out filmmaker Jocelyne Chaput’s contribution to Sad Mag, a short film produced in anticipation of issue two..
Shari-Anne Gibson is a newly wed. Buzzing around her new apartment she talks about love, making art, and the simple life.
Jeremy Jaud is nearly choking on his words. His excited phrases are gunning through the empty gallery and splattering upon impact.
Photographer Daniel Elstone talks to Brandon about Where the Wild Things Are, summer 2009 and trees.
Our launch party was super awesome! Check out our photo evidence in the slideshow within.
Sad Mag’s cover star Kristina Fiedrich talks about her art for Sad’s debut issue, state of drawing today and her new work.
“They were all yelling at the caller, ‘She’s gonna have a baby for fuck’s sake! B8!’”
Photographer Laura Nguyen talks good food, learning to swim, and the summer of Sad.
“When problems come up, just face it and don’t give up. One should be hardworking, kind and honest; this is my personal philosophy.”
The founders of Sad Mag are going to be posting on sadmag.ca at least once a week. Stay tuned this week for interviews with two of our photographers and our cover artist!
“It is like looking through a cloud, thick yet transparent, into the vague shapes of the world below.”
“On my snoops through decades of clutter, I prefer the stores that arrange their VHS tapes in a cabinet like they’re still in a home…”
“Victoria’s transition from the commercial and cultural capital of British Columbia to an idyllic tourist town…”
“This is espresso, yet also honey, a rich, velvet shot suddenly melts into a lukewarm cup in twin columns, falling, flowing…”
“Jazz is a live event punctuated by a pall of heavy tobacco smoke, the strong bite of a cocktail overladen with gin…”