it takes two to make it outta sight
February 29, 2008
on getting old:
i imagine myself salt and pepper with layers of turquoise and squash blossoms. a black gown with red dirt decorating the unhemmed seam.
a little bit of momma’s voodoo never hurt
February 26, 2008
notes from our los angeles heyday:
when i tended bar at the good old coach and horses a mysterious fella who had hair very similar to the very young keith richards (above) would come in, order a beer and sit in the darkest corner. the jukebox played the pretender’s:
Got brass in pocket
Got bottle Im gonna use it
Intention I feel inventive
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice me.
i knew one day he would be mine…

even if it meant i had to transport him to the desert, lock him up in a shanty and feed him nectar from the agave cactus.
roarin’
February 22, 2008


time line of my youth:
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jelly bracelets and neon
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grunge
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swing kids (1992).
looks like it’s already on deck!
(from the facehunter)
it’s in the water…
February 22, 2008
i spy
February 22, 2008
saguaro bones
February 20, 2008

(by the talented madeline.)
the graying sparrow
February 19, 2008

outfit for 33.
and music for its preparation:
“What a deformed thief this fashion is”
February 19, 2008

(molded resin and elbow length gloves)

i wore shoes just like this in high school.
(photos by the sart from here)
(quote by shakespeare)
what a drag
February 15, 2008

Fred McDarrah, Candy Darling, NYC, December 7, 1970
because the shoes i’m wearing bring out the inner drag queen.
and some music too: killing smile.






