last wednesday was my birthday. i am now 26. and trying desperately to mature into that age. so far, failing miserably. wednesday was low and gentle, me the bunn and many huge white vikings….
thursday was i forget oh! warhol fancy dinner. with nicelle. mugrabis and brants. enjoyed the head of the warhol foundation, josh, a great deal. ate fancy food. etc. oops i just spilled tea all over my cell phone hold on
ok its fine
um then a-ron opened his 205 chrystie club with a big, lawless mess. it was great
mental note: do not stay out all night when you have to drive 9hours the next day with a needy needy infant. wait thats not quite fair, i was also a helpless monkey. we were both a pathetic pathetic team. but we did it! and dash had to shoot the Paper Rad who are never all three Rads in the same place at the same time except THIS DAY and wait so he is shooting them for the cover of this magazine and its epic. my favourite artist shooting my favourite artists for my favourite magazine?? soooo worth the brutal torture getting me, him, there, and back
but more on that later
one enormous gallery was filled with equally scaled up sculpture
chippendale silkscreenhut. there were lots of sculptures you could walk into, stick your head in, etc but everyones breath smelled like red bull so i unfortunately declined to enter many. sorry!
this one was great tho
this was in one of them….. this is sorta when i get annoyed and turned off by the politics of this group or whatever, or maybe i should just say this guy, but i think its not just him- where it gets sorta dumb and heavyhanded kinda? i know im not supposed to say this, but its just i’m trying to find that line or turning point or whatever where i go from being really really psyched on the political stuff to being really turned off? its hard to pinpoint but like when i go from hellyeah! to didacticBOO!…
i wanted to repost this photo just cuz its so awesome how when you have photos of the loudest neon kids and hit “autolevels” their gear throws the program into the wildest fit of inaccuracy… awesome!
isn’t patrick the cutest little oversized baby when he sleeps??
saturday was big birthday dinner at Frank with ShaunBrianKeeganTaubaPatrickYasmineHerboyfriendTerrenceGarrickAurelandNikki then more A-Ron club then more dash house
sunday was recovering movie couch day watching Lost Boys and Beauty and the Beast i wish i was kidding about this
monday was broke walking around then sushi then more A-Rons club and more dash’s house (pattern developing??)
tuesday is patrick left this 5am which of course we just stayed up for, then i went to work and to aurel’s studio with the Simchowitz and then trump tauers with tauba where i very adeptly dropped and broke my camera……..
and then here to meet iranian girl to sell Raquib Shaws.
which all of course still leaves the question: WHO WILL BE THE NEXT MASTER?