about 2faced1.com

2FACED1.com shows one persons two different faces in photos;

Persona 1:
WHAT YOU WANT TO BE
CONSIDERED AS

Persona 2:
WHAT YOU FEAR TO BE
CONSIDERED AS

This leads to a discussion about stereotypes and inner fears of getting misunderstood by the surroundings. Thoughts that every thinking modern day person does reflect upon. We're asking every day people from an innercity context where old categories as ethnicity, nationality, gender, sexuality and class are reassessed, why they choose to look like they do. We’re diggin' deep, peeling off garments, codes and attributes. We’re searching for transnational identities - is the conclusion that we choose whoever we want to be today?!

 

A 2FACED1 STATE OF MIND

A 2FACED1 is highly aware of existing stereotypes related to your own ethnicity, color, nationality, gender, sexual orientation and class. You’re trying to avoid them but sometimes also play with them to make people think twice about who you are. Two faced doesn’t mean anything negative here, it explains the double folded view you have on identity if you’re not the existing norm. Self awareness is a gift, because it also helps you to understand other peoples situations better. To be a 2FACED1 is to have the feet in different worlds, be able to move between them but feel rather at home in that space in between. You've stepped out of your comfort zone and has become one of the new identities where ol' categories are mashed up and rootlessness and non-given identity just means major possibilities.

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THE 2FACED1 NETWORK

2FACED1 is a state of mind, 2FACED1.com is a display-window for this mindset and the network of 2FACED1 includes all of you progressive non-stereotypes with a double perspective on identity .

 

2FACED1.com:

Decida -  Editor, Founder, Creative Director (Stockholm)
Oscar Stenberg - Web, Photography (Stockholm) 
Linn Marcusson - Writer, Style Assistant (Gypsie's Mega Trip) (Stockholm) 
Spoek Mathambo - (the Zombo Blog) (Johannesburg)
Alex Dabo - ( the Do The Dabo Blog) (Stockholm) 
Mira Bajagic - Event / Production (London)
Pernilla Philip -  Design (Amsterdam)

 

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THE PENALTY FOR HAVING FUN

Post date Tue 5 Jul 2011 8:06 PM

VIA ERREURDESUICIDE

VIA Y0NG-GUNS

CHRISTY TURLINGTON NAOMI CAMPBELL LINDA EVANGELISTA / VOUGE PHOTOGRAPHY 90'S 

Ok I'm back again. Had to shut down my life for a while. Had some problems to stay inside the hegemonical norms and boundaries last week so I got diagnosed as too slutty, queer and psycho for this society. It's kinda hard to live when you should have been born into one of Gregg Araki's 90's movie's instead of real life.  

SEX, BEER AND EMOTIONAL SUICIDE

Post date Thu 30 Jun 2011 9:10 PM

VIA BRAVISANDNUTTHEAD

VIA DEREKDARLING

GRACE KONES BY ?

RESTLESSNESS. CONTEMPORARY LIVING. 

RESTLESSNESS. CONTEMPORARY SUICIDE.

DIE BEAUTY / DU SKÖNA

Post date Mon 27 Jun 2011 2:24 PM

DIE BEAUTY / DU SKÖNA BY STINA BERGMAN

Why hasn't anyone told me about this movie before? FUCKING AMAZING!!! Watch it on SVTPLAY or download it HERE for english subtitles. (The director Stina Berglund realeased the movie both in cinemas and on The Pirate Bay.)

LOVE THE HARMONY FUCK THE HARMONY

Post date Sat 25 Jun 2011 6:48 PM


VIA ALLIWANTISBETTERTHANYOU

VIA Y0NGGUNS

VIA HOTBAWDY

I love these days when everyone but me is hangover or out of town. When everything is closed and it feels like aliens have come and kidnapped all humans. When there's finally time to be a harmonious person. A day like today...

I've walked by the river and thought all those clichés about how beautiful everything is. I've eaten healthy food and brushed my hair like I was Anna Skipper's disciple. I've read a pretentious book and written a stick-in-the-ass-text like another academic bully. Please kill me. I've been a harmonious person for four hours now. And I'm so fucking boring that I even bore myself to death. So now I'm restless again instead. Fucking speedy gonzales. I wanna drink beer in yellow lipstick, stare at hawthys, talk about dysfunctional stuff and be annoying. Can everyone come back to Stockholm and entertain me now please!

BRO WOW WOW

Post date Mon 20 Jun 2011 6:13 PM

SKÅNETRAFIKEN 2011

SKÅNETRAFIKEN 2010

Think my brolly has tried to hide this new commercial he's done for Skånetrafiken. Like what happens in Skåne stays in Skåne. But now I've found it. Bro wow wow assssssså! HELLO Cute_blondie_86!!!!!!!!!! Ok last year's was funnier, but still - LOOOOOOOVE! Cutest bro on earth!  

THE LAMB MEAT CASTLE

Post date Sat 18 Jun 2011 4:01 PM

JESSICA AND ME

OSCAR AKA GRÖTMANNEN

Festival in my house. It's a lamb meat castle. Ex-roomie Jessica and Oscar aka Grötmannen is here visiting. Can't handle these youngsters. They just get me piss drunk all the time. Thursday night I found myself making out with a one meter long (short) coat man who looked like a seriekiller from -57.  I ran away in shock. Then someone came and said that he had a really cute picture of me making out with a dworf. I freaked out and screamed that I would kill him if he didn't erase it immidiatly and that I'm not a nerdy person who make out with people in public 'cause it's fucking cheesy and that he should get a life. Then I drank three more beers and made out with 200 people more born 1990 until Oscar came and took me home. 

 

ROBBED PREGNANT AND PUKING

Post date Wed 15 Jun 2011 11:12 PM


VIA Y0NGGUNS

VIA ALLIWANTISBETTERTHANYOU

Back from Sicily. Fucking beautiful. But the only maffia that is left over there these days seems to be Swedish House Maffia. No thug life in Sicily anymore in other words. Just shitty music. But we had a really good time. Until some tacky assholes sexually abused and robbed me. Guess they gonna iike the nude pics on my camera and cum on my drivers' licence. But I looked like shit on that ID anyway so it's pretty good I finally need to get a new drivers' licence anyway.

Today I've puked all day. At first I thought I was pregnant. Got a little bit excited 'cause it would be fun to guess whose sperms that had made that kiddo depending on what it would look like. But then I puked some more and realized I was food poisoned instead. Guess it's the first time ever anyone has been happy for being food poisoned.

BOTTANA ROSALIA

Post date Thu 9 Jun 2011 11:23 PM

 

VIA YOUNGGUNS

I'M IN SICILY BABY!!! EATING PASTA AND CUNT!!!

THE CHAMELEON

Post date Mon 30 May 2011 10:17 PM

VIA SKINCOFFIN

Goosh! I want a G-Unit t-shirt too!!!

I’m a creepy chameleon. I can adapt to all types of environments I end up in. Give me a Volvo 240 and a snus* and I'll look like the local white trash nazi’s in Österbymo in two seconds  First I thought it was because I'm really bad at packing. But it also seems like I, in a very strange way, have the right external conditions to look like a totally different person just by changing clothes. Not even my haircut and tattoos seem to prevent me from looking like Dennis the Menace when I wear suspender jeans. And when I went to to Ibiza, I forgot beachwear, so the Italian neighbour gave me a pair of minimal tanga’s. The only thing that didn't make me look like I was born to do coke and fuck on the beach forever was my refrigerator-white ass. And this weekend I went to Stickan’s trailer park in the woods without any warm clothes. The weather was of course shitty, so Stickan gave me a long batik skirt, leg-warmers and a crazy patterned scarf. After five minuets, my hair had started growing dreads and I was almost about to start dancing with trees and believe in love as the soulution to everything. But luckily I didn’t. I just stopped smoking. FUCKING CREEPY!!!.

PS. This is why I don't wear dresses. I mean, I would turn into Barbie after one minute and not be able to either live or poop.

*SNUS is the swedish tabacco you put under your lip and make you look like disgusting.

 

THE STALKER

Post date Tue 24 May 2011 9:41 PM

VIA ERRURDESUICIDE

The unknown stalker just called again. He'd seen me around town and wondered if I was singleI need to get a private number. But ok, I have to admit I got a little bit excited aswell. I mean, it's Tuesday (a fucking boring weekday) and I'm a fucking sucker for action. And yeeeeeees, I know I shouldn't be excited over creepy stalkers just because life is so predictable. And I know I shouldn't think it's fun to fuck people just because I shouldn't. And I know I shouldn't live like this when I know it's killing me. BUT I DO. It's pretty unbelievable that I don't do (heavy) drugs and live on a Caribean island with 1000 sexy lovers by now. Don't know if i should thank my political social analytical part of the brain for stopping me from that or not.