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Thanks, Mer!
Thanks, Mer!
Thank you for making history. My feelings on tonight’s outcome are on Coilhouse. Read here: A Squeal of Joy in the Night. I’m all verklempt. And 2 bottles of champagne on top of vodka later, Courtney and I feel rather magical.
Vote. Please. Vote as early as you can – there will be lines, there will be snags, things may get strange. Don’t miss your chance to take a stand.
The rest of my photos from Saturday are here, and I’m expecting a few more from friends. Next year, I’d like to do this in Mexico. Or Spain. Click below to see more!
If you’re awake at midnight, LA time, I invite you to listen to SG Radio on Indie 103. I’ll be co-hosting and taking calls with Fractal and Missy from 12 to 2 am. No music from me this time, but I’m sure Missy will bring her finest! And if you’re not local, you can listen to us make asses of ourselves on the live stream, here. Better yet, call in!
From a shoot with David Klingsick two days ago. All styling by me.
Tonight is the 10th anniversary of the Day of the Dead festivities in the Hollywood Forever cemetery. The high chance of rain makes me want to go. There is something inherently spooky about drenched shrines to the dead – much better suited to my idea of what Halloween should be than the usual party circuit. And considering I spent actual Halloween perched on my rooftop, this might be something I do tonight. And.. Lighting just struck. Thunder. Car alarms going …
Zoe, red flower 2008, oil on canvas How appropriate that I get this today from Saturno Butto! There’s your Halloween, humans.
But here is a festive postcard:
Phone cameras come through for us all, sometimes. Coffee and a mix of Crystal Castles and Beethoven on the headphones at the moment, trying remember last night’s dreams. Beep beep beep.
The sex-spider below is the handiwork of friend and Coilhouse #2 designer, miss Courtney Riot. She’s been working on merchandising for Spinerette, Brody Dalle’s new band, and in the process has gotten me addicted to their forthcoming album. Fortunately for my addiction, Spinerette is playing a rare concert tonight at Spaceland. We will be there, making the trouble. Join us and the friendly people of Silverlake for a night of raspy goodness, won’t you?
Dye-day. I have to get my hands on this product [click]
A tree born crooked will never grow straight. Now – coffee.
This morning I had a shoot with one of my favorite photographers, Lou O’ Bedlam. We traveled to the wilds of Beverly Hills for a bit of nature and a lot of mosquitoes. What’s a little bloodshed in the name of art, right? Lou mostly shot medium format film but we did get a few Polaroids, see. Between this, Friday’s slumber party and the Jules Verne Festival at the Edison last night, it’s been a weekend well-spent. By the way, …
This weekend I took part in a mini slumber party at the Castle. Lumi, MarZ and I listened to our old companion Sol Invictus, drank mango margaritas and pored over the Codex Seraphinianus in bed. I’m convinced this needs to become a tradition and am willing to host the next one. There are several reasons I prefer drinking Tequila when I do drink. One is the almost fevered energy levels the morning after. We woke just in time to watch …