i don't know if y'all have noticed,
but ms. avec
LOVES to have her face right up next to ours:
it's a constant.
she will sit JUST LIKE THAT for ages,
just wanting to feel her face near yours.
i also suspect it's because she loves to make people laugh,
and has found that THIS is a good way to do it:
puppy besos.
da best!
Friday, September 12, 2008
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
sara fisher and signs from the universe -
first,
sara fisher comes back from her trip to iceland,
where she rode horses across landscapes that look like something
you made up
in your childhood:
THEN,
you stumble across the horse series that steven klein shot:
and you think:
the universe is sending me a sign.
what is it?
i know. i need a HORSE!
no, wait.
help, what does the sign mean??
sara fisher comes back from her trip to iceland,
where she rode horses across landscapes that look like something
you made up
in your childhood:
THEN,
you stumble across the horse series that steven klein shot:
and you think:
the universe is sending me a sign.
what is it?
i know. i need a HORSE!
no, wait.
help, what does the sign mean??
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
Monday, September 8, 2008
iphone detritus -
it's amazing what you find when you're clearing out the photos on your iphone.
love letters from tim:
goofy eyed grr with green bone:
a black prada dress from two seasons ago, for inspiration, for evelyn:
the home around the corner you'd like to live in:
the "only in the gay neighborhood" grafitti:
the rooftop pool of the london, west hollywood:
the eighteen thousand dollar sofa you lust for,
but put in the category of "things to work hard for/someday/maybe if you win "america's got talent":
the poster in M.A.C. in hayes valley
that you keep resisting tearing down to take home as you walk out:
shoe shopping with tim:
and then you realize,
these are the semaphores of your existence.
love letters from tim:
goofy eyed grr with green bone:
a black prada dress from two seasons ago, for inspiration, for evelyn:
the home around the corner you'd like to live in:
the "only in the gay neighborhood" grafitti:
the rooftop pool of the london, west hollywood:
the eighteen thousand dollar sofa you lust for,
but put in the category of "things to work hard for/someday/maybe if you win "america's got talent":
the poster in M.A.C. in hayes valley
that you keep resisting tearing down to take home as you walk out:
shoe shopping with tim:
and then you realize,
these are the semaphores of your existence.
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