Lou O’ Bedlam took this, too. Medium format, early afternoon at the Shadow Gallery. If I were a novelist this photo would go on the back of my last book. After being told today, again, that I need to start writing I’ll consider this.
Off to Denver in less than 48 hours. Need: manicure & dye job. Why does no physical store carry Special Effects dye around here? Conspiracy. # @angelcityblues Oh yeah! I forgot about them because last time I went they were out of my color. Thanks! #
She’s still very timid, but when I woke up this morning she was staring up at me from her bed and wagging – head to toe.
Black eyes are staring from under my bed. I tell myself it’s just a chihuahua, but the rogue streams of electric currents tell me otherwise. # Hide your children and pets, for she is here. She is… MICRON. # Ah, yes. the perfect week for insomnia! #
Named after my graphic pens of choice and a very small unit of measure, this was a stray 10 month chihuahua mix brought to the West LA shelter a week ago. Now she is mine, sleeping after being spayed. I hope that, if Moo ever returns, they become the best of friends.
The text and photo are by the Lou O’ Bedlam whom I accidentally kidnapped yesterday for a day of shooting, new dog adoption and adrenaline junkie talk. His prose is fresh and it’s early and I have to get myself caffeinated and out the door so here is his text below. — I spent the majority of yesterday with Zoetica Ebb, techno-renaissance internet goddess extraordinaire . First at the animal shelter, as we entered into a surprise silent auction for …
MICRON mission w/Lou O’Bedlam commences shortly. Must locate pants before he gets here. Bad dreams last night. # One silent auction later i am the owner of MICRON. #
Walking through an upscale neighborhood at 3am, I’m a ghost. Stealing the smell of their magnolias. # Things that are best bought in bulk: chocolate-covered espresso beans, clear print sleeves, black underpants. # At the end of the day, all that soup was to me is something warm to dip my sandwich in. #
Night-air+mocha-candle is close to the top of my favorite smells list. After midnight. Drawing. Finally. # Today ends w/a makeshift White Russian & 1/3 of a secret clove cigarette on the balcony. Urge to light matches against the wind too strong. # Add http://twitter.com/Johnny_C if you like acid rain, funny smells and killing sprees. #
Fortune cookie says "Love is around the corner". Checked & saw Leo – a co-worker’s wide-eyed pitbull. Hawt. # @sweetums Leo has got to be the cutest one I’ve ever met. I’m fairly certain there is at least one foot between his eyes. #
For the past year or so I’ve been professionally photographing naked ladies. It’s been a rewarding adventure – I’ve learned my way around the girl geometry and can now capture its best assets with laser precision. My subjects have been nymphets, goddesses, warriors. However, sometimes, they’re just filthy harpies.
Pina cplada experiment has turned into spiked smoothies. Needs more ice and rum no matter what Veronica says! #
Snapped at The Edison last week. One of the best aerialists I’ve seen; she spun, danced, convulsed with the determination of a thousand furies.
Enroute to seee Kronos Quartet after a hard day’s work. Tonight’s gear is steel grey and deep cherry. # @ Haru Ulala sampling strange milky sake. Sashimi on the way. Kronos was good but their throat singer a mistake. #
Kris Krug was here from Vancouver – on Friday we managed to sneak a mini-shoot at a nearby café, possibly for a new edition of Zo! Style Techinican. Can’t wait to see the rest, especially considering he shot mostly film – a rarity these days. Clavicles.