It was worth it. It was one hell of a night. We had some very interesting people show up. We had some weird people show up. We even had a woman jumping out of a trash can every so often completely naked.Richard Koshalek, HMSG Director
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
quote of the day
On Helter Skelter: LA art in the 90s:
Monday, June 21, 2010
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
weekend no. 1
Monday, June 14, 2010
Letters to People Who Hate Me
A project by Catherine Soto, 2009.
I have known these people but I no longer speak to most of them. I wrote these letters to seek resolve for myself and to unburden emotions I cannot share with these people.
Tuesday, June 08, 2010
quote of the day
Foggy Bottom... I always felt like it sounded like a gay man's disease. 'Oh, yeah that guy. He's got Foggy Bottom.'
home for a minute
The last picture that I took in London, of my favorite tea spot. I ended up ordering a tea pot that they carry for myself by the British designer Nick Munro.
Upon arrival back at home I quickly realized that my strawberries were in need of picking. My neighbor warned me that it would be a fruitful year and she was absolutely right. The day before I left yielded an entire pot of delicious red berries, warm from the sun and ripe to eat.
I also made a dress. It was supposed to be easy. This part was not. It went something like this: insert pins in fabric and elastic, match pins, stretch elastic band to fit to fabric, attempt to use hands - a foot apart - to navigate in a straight line, repeat, repeat, repeat. It felt like trying to hold magnets apart.
Upon arrival back at home I quickly realized that my strawberries were in need of picking. My neighbor warned me that it would be a fruitful year and she was absolutely right. The day before I left yielded an entire pot of delicious red berries, warm from the sun and ripe to eat.
I also made a dress. It was supposed to be easy. This part was not. It went something like this: insert pins in fabric and elastic, match pins, stretch elastic band to fit to fabric, attempt to use hands - a foot apart - to navigate in a straight line, repeat, repeat, repeat. It felt like trying to hold magnets apart.
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