Deft Street & Art Journal

Collaborations: "The Wanton Collective" Partner with avant-garde street artists to reinterpret Château Wanton motifs in murals and installations, accompanied by digital storytelling and tokenized access to events.

Drawing inspiration from Château Wanton’s holistic ecosystem, these integrated strategies,  encompassing synergistic approaches across various creative and commercial domains, transcend conventional boundaries.

A wry, bitter laugh escaped my lips, a sound swallowed by the oppressive silence. But then I noticed the amendment, a furious, defiant act of vandalism.

She kissed me with savage hunger, biting my lower lip so hard it split open, blood dripping down into her mouth as she moaned and licked it up with trembling reverence.

But tonight, whispers of secrets buried beneath the bar flowed through the crowd, secrets worth dying or killing for.  

He grinned and slid in beside her, the vinyl seat crackling like a warning. “I always deliver,” he said, tipping back his glass. The liquid burned its way down, setting off a chain reaction.

Crawled into the colossal amphitheater of ALICE at the LHC. It was an otherworldly space, a silent cathedral of science.

"Château Wanton," a luxury streetwear brand founded by Jonathan Shaun

 The perpetual hustle of adrenaline, the hollow hunger for the next fix, the absurd hubris that convinced me I could outrun gravity.

“I’ve been dying since they traded my name for a ring,” she said, voice low as spilled wine.

She whispered, “Before you become a ghost above your corpse?” Her words twisted like a knife. I saw my reflection—a broken animal begging. She kissed my ear, lips slick with her poison: scorched earth, lavender,...

She slid off me, harvested sweat and saliva like fallen-angel nectar, flicked her Frankenstein cigarette into the leaves, and sparked a tiny inferno: final punctuation on our apocalypse.