Zoetica Ebb - Page 31

It is time! We’re happy to announce Coilhouse Magazine‘s Launch Party and Art Exhibit. Held this Saturday at Hans Haveron Studios this event will be stuffed full of excellence. Look forward to: Art, photography & fashion exhibit Refreshments, with Mer’s “special” Electric Lemonade Incredibly strange music Photo booth with weird medical props, straight from Zo’s cave Wall projections of Issue 01 art Your first glimpse at the actual magazine! Enjoy art. Become art via expert lenses of Polaroid superstar Lou …

I have returned from the North with tales, photos and gifts. Presently barricaded in several layers of pillows with dog, Boards of Canada on the iTunes, amusingly enough. Get ready for an RSS bomb, reader! My last visit to Toronto was some years ago and was mostly devoted to hanging with Herr Piggensteen during various professional obligations and withstanding bouts of work-induced dementia.  I didn’t get to spend much time with the city, but all that is changed with this …

Today Ego Assassin forced me to walk down a rather crowded Toronto street, in broad daylight, while wearing this.. number. It’s custom made and all mine and I love it. Sleep. Now.

It’s been the sort of day that leaves one unable to compose a sentence, let along a blog post. Yet I insist on flooding your RSS feeds with nonsense. Endure! Received another present today, this time from my roommate: The Kama Sutra. I’ve been looking at the illustrations in confusion, calling her into my bedroom and pleading for clarity though none has come, yet. If you’re still not sure what I want this year, here is a hint or two. …

I should be sleeping. In about 5 hours I’ll be waiting in line to face bureaucracy as a friend put it earlier tonight. But, before I attempt to convince my brain it’s tired, I thought I’d show you my new necklace. My birthday is this Thursday! The D gave me early presents, among them this necklace I’ve been lusting after. It’s a caffeine molecule, symbol of the fuel coursing through my veins. Despite my current, utterly frazzled, state, this is …

Thursday July 31, you’re invited. It’s an art reception and it’s my birthday, thus the celebration shall be twice as festive. In addition to a display of never before seen art, you’ll be treated to wine, cheese and the chance to buy a limited run of Zoetica+Plastikwrap tees [only for the ladies at the moment]. This is all of course exciting for a variety of reasons, but especially because I get to be with friends. I first started talking to …

  It turns out someone wants to see me through a Vaseline-smeared lens, lazily flopping around a satin-covered bed with Arianna Huffington. Not the first time, likely not the last. That someone is Melissa Gira. I knew it! Read her post, The 7 Internet women Playboy should have asked to get naked, on Valleywag.

For those wondering how little Micron is fitting in, let me tell you: the dog is a menace and a nihilist.

Just got my hand-painted Camilla Taylor teacup and  somewhat matching mug in the mail. The teacup fits right in. Also pictured: rocket pen, a souvenir icon from a 12th century church somewhere in Russia, ivory skulls, vintage costume jewels, helping hands, Contraptions Studio bracelet, a Molly Crabapple drawing of me as a demon chimp, photobooth photos

There is a new interview with me up on Carmine Magazine, where I talk about what I’ve been up to, announce an upcoming show, and more.

I had so much fun at Lenora Claire’s birthday bash last night, and I will tell you all about it later!