Martin Usborne is a London-based photographer with an affinity for dogs. And if you’re lucky enough to be in London until April 27, you can see work from his series The Silence of Dogs in Cars at The Little Black Gallery.

Name: Wildcat Ridge Residence
Location: Aspen, Colorado | Western United States
Architect: Bartholomew Voorsanger
Photographs: Thomas Damgaard, Paul Bardagjy, Paul Warchol

Mandible Claw presents TENGU: God of Mischief. A film by Colin Read.

Famous film set designs are translated into detailed cross sections that resemble the insides of dolls' houses in this series of illustrations by architect and illustrator Federico Babina. The collection of 17 posters is entitled Archiset and accurately replicates interiors from iconic films such as Alfred Hitchcock's Vertigo and The Shining by Stanley Kubrick. Federico Babina wanted to create an architectural representation of the set designs and chose to present them as two-dimensional elevations, like a cross section of a dolls' house with characters appearing in familiar poses.

Inside the Kowloon Walled City where 50,000 residents eked out a grimy living in the most densely populated place on earth.

Once thought to be the most densely populated place on Earth, with 50,000 people crammed into only a few blocks, these fascinating pictures give a rare insight into the lives of those who lived Kowloon Walled City.

In his work, Swiss visual artist Fabian Oefner likes to bring together the fields of art and science. Creating stunning images that capture events normally invisible to the human eye, his creation process usually involves phenomena such as sound waves, centrifugal forces, iridescence, fire and even magnetic ferrofluids, which aim to expose the beauty hidden in the minute and fleeting aspects of the world around us.

British designer Paul Smith is renowned for his passion for collecting objects of all kinds, showcased throughout his beautiful revamped store in London, UK.

Matthew Lyons Illustration. Poised I’m ready to wield my flailing limbs. There is only one place I could be. In the disco and humans want to have a pop with other humanoids. Cramp crusty dance floor it’s clammy, only a thimble full of room to flail. In the olden days they had room to spread engineered eagle eyed choreographed joint bending to the stretching. Sensual shuffling is our best. Tucked away too long on a cluttered cramped world wide web our ideas all the same. Just met Ethel and she supplies streamlined silky small talk questions.