Archive for November, 2007
- Work
They ‘re switching me to “in-native country” status at my job, which means I just officially moved to Paris.
- Birthday at Holocene
My latest fake band name is “Technical Difficulties”.
So at first even the catchlight on my 580EX worked and thankfully I had lipstick on my teeth.
Many people had yet to show up but Genevieve was flawless (sweet water cooler, too):
How graceful is this girl?
Then the flash started acting weird and the following interestingness ensued:
Desirée
Graye
Hi Brian!
Marius and Joe underexposed (bounced light)
Straight-on in-your-face overexposed
Halfway there
Thanks Seth and Brighid’s for your many interesting poses. We will do better next time.
Very frustrating and to get it fixed is supposed to take weeks. Or maybe I’ll get a 40D because I like to buy new cars when the ashtray is full.I tried using the on-camera flash which was, as some might say, a deep bummer.
Flatness ensued. But I loved the evening and Holocene as usual. Scott was super sweet about the whole thing.
Linoleum
Hostile Tapeover
Seth and DJ Bonaparte who also DJed (sorry Claire, no picture)
Thanks everyone who showed up, it was awesome to see you come out on such an awful rainy Monday night.
love,
Lucy
- Glammin’ it up at Burgerville
Going out for a nice dinner on your birthday is boring so we went to Burgerville. It was weird, though, no one was dressed up and everyone had forgotten their fake eyelashes.
Please note really fucking awesome ring i.e. birthday present from the man in my life. From Denwave, made by Winnie. It’s almost a knuckle ring it’s so heavy. Heavy metal. Yes Joe, when the hipster race riots break out, you can stand right behind me.
I have plenty more to post but I have to go return some videotapes.
- Seattle
If someone ever asks if they can take you to the Seattle Library, just go.
La lumière est plus que sublime à travers la façade de verre ou dans un étage entier où les murs, les portes, le sol et le plafond font une overdose de rouge. Et j’adore les escalators vert néon. Quelqu’un s’est bien amusé avec ce building (un certain Rem Koolhaas).Photo de Wikipedia:
Ace Hotel
Le mieux quand même dans les hôtels chers payés par quelqu’un d’autre c’est de laisser traîner ses affaires n’importe comment. En général je passe cinq minutes à essayer de prétendre que je vais essayer de me comporter d’une façon qui sied à l’endroit, je mets mon manteau sur un cintre, plie un truc ou deux, et puis finalement c’est beaucoup plus jouissif de jeter le paquet de M&Ms vide une fois descendu en regardant une connerie sur la télé à écran plat. Ah, et ne pas ramasser sa serviette mouillée par terre, c’est sympa aussi.
Ou alors c’est triste d’avoir l’impression de transgresser un interdit grave quand on jette des trucs par terre, je sais pas.
Ballard
outside Bop Street records
- Halloween
just a few:
Kristin in red
Alia Smith, Annelise, Jason
Brighid Thomas, roommate, owner of rare silk dresses from independent designers from Australia, baker of muffins, knower of obscure amazing films, Swedish student (duh)
(and Little Red Riding Hood)
