abstract background results

conclusion:
does anyone know a good poem/song/quote with the word “abstract” in it?

here’s my blog abstract:


there have been lots of storms


teddy wouldnt let me take any photos of fall BLAND so all you get is this ashtray


i partied at lit on saturday


it was aurel’s bday and someone (cool) got her a fancy riding crop


i got money out of an ATM to guy more cigarettes
i mean buy


my brother was visiting and he took me to play tennis


he also took me to IKEA where i bought stuffed animals and a wok

conclusion: these investigations are a gross misappropriation of taxpayer dollars and the project should be terminated immediately

Hanna Bin Liden Youth

one of the funnier things i came across while making this


so you guys know im going to rome in two weeks to make this huge NEW YORK MINUTE show happen, yes? it is very exciting


im almost done with the awesome catalogue
aron just printed ten artist posters
he is working on tshirts


and this will be the show “zine”
besides the Paper Rad Zine Room which is part of the show, where people can come and grab bits of paper rad and make a zine and staple it and take it home


its wee excerpts from my favourites of my zine/artist book collection


i thought i was the only one to have ever seen this zine but Ian who helped me staple it said he actualyl owns the orig drawing of this!
awesome


there is a whole section of sexy sex
you are just getting wee excerpts


i had to wait till the memorial came down so i could get my Dash zines outta the vitrine and xerox some


“kathy’s favourite drawing ever”
well-established


i think this is a rare one too


i put a lot of mat brinkman in here illegally
but i guess that is the nature of zine. can’t sue me if its free!


i wish i could pretend david shrigley lived in new york and put him in the show too


i should have put more hamburger eyes oh well


you get the idea
i made this while procrastinating making the book
the book is intimidating me
it has to be 100X beter than Live Through This or it means i have gotten less smart and less sophisticated in four years and that would be too depressing to bear
i must show i have grown
sigh!


the hard part is for the book ive gone through my entire deitch computer, home computer, assortment of hard drives and pat’s to find crap and i keep finding forgotten photos of dash


its not a bad thing, i love it, but it distracts me because i want to just post blog photos of him instead of doing dumb book


i would very much like to hang out with him again


its weird i have made up conversations with him in my head … often


mostly he just makes squirrel noises and says its ok and gives me hugs


i feel like its abnormal of me and i dont care
it makes me feel better


i found a bunch of him and terence that i sent to terence
it was terence’s bday last night and we had fun but mostly just talked about fun things we had done with dash and how we missed him
its still like that. its real!


none of these photos are terribly interesting but looking at them makes my pretend in my head hanging out with him a little more vivid


they gave eachother hickies


this was fun i remember this


this says SOME LIKE IT SOME LOVE IT / IRAK SEX OFFENDERS


tee hee how did kate sneak in here?
going through old photos is fun
dont worry there are some fresh cakes at the end


this was fun this was dash sprinking bortolomi whatevers with BIN LADEN YOUTH cards. he was being very mischevious and giggling and being cute


miami chunk of photos


im sad because my miami memories are like at the tip of my memory and about to go over the waterfall lost forever
or out of “active memory” into “distant memroy”
from color to black and white memory


i bought him this mask when i went to peru
in an alley in cusco i was thinking of dash. wherever i was he would pop into my head all the time. its too much. i need him to stop popping into my mind. i want to think about something else


hee hee!


i threw this in just so ben and dan could laugh/blush


he and katie dancing wait i think i have another of them


he was a really fun dancer, someone who you couldnt watch him dance without dying to get up and dance too
patrick has that gift as well


this is when he was in the group show AMERICAN CONCENTRATION CAMP at the proposition


he had a white suit he wore for about a month that summer that got so hilariously dirty


dont know where these came from


you stupid butt


i guess i should get back to reality not fantasy world where dash is still around and we have conversations


this was two nights ago beating matt and abby at monopoly!


waiting for garrick to open the door


terence pretending to be asleep so he could scare me when i came in
that was a favourite weird thing dash always did too. it was so weird, one of the odd things that made him odd


garrick had made suprise birthday plans at a ninja restaurant


everything was kinda fun house in there including the food


one of the ninjas was really stoned
one of the ninjas was russian
not terribly convincing, this place


but really fun
and silly


hanging out at his house


happy birthday bun


i gave him that creepy animatronic cat as a present


gilbert ignored it


hans meyer opposites attract
he bit its ear


i found this photo on the internet 🙂
isnt that tray beautiful?
couldnt resist posting it even though this photo is unsavory and i dont condone it


terence and i were talking about “the good old days” so long that we started feeling like grandmas and tried to take a grandma phtoo but he just looks like an architect


aurel appeared just after we had said something about how we have to hang out with younger people to reinvigorate the scene

we are not afraid to use the word scene. we dont mean anything by it. you know what we mean; or you dont.

this art critic had the extreme bad taste to come up to me at a lunch like 3 days after dash died and get in my face and say “is the scene dead now everyone says the scene is dead now” and i barfed a little in my mouth and told him to fuck off, in so many words, but as rude as this fucker was, what he said is loosely related to how we feel, that the spirit of our fun is gone, that there is a void, that we dont know what to do with ourselves. fuck scene, we just dont know what to do wtih ourselves. we can’t picture how our feelings and our group will mend and thus cant picture a future as a group
that is all im goign to say about that for now


aurel cajoled us into going to the jane hotel which is not bad i suppose where jack and harley i mean cassie? were djing. it was huge and packed


we danced and had fun but tried to take a photo where we looked really bored
did we succeed?
have we bored you too?

a little pickle money


some sparkly red for Hanna and also Garricks birthday last week


a pepperoni for a pat for a pin


i went to look at ry’s new paintings and to do it i had to go into this place that is full of memories


an undiscovered dash zine


or at least undiscovered by me. ry obviously knew about it, as he is the star


that childhood camera of mine i mentioned before


ry’s paintings are secret, the other stuff that was moving to me in this place is secret
how ry can work here everyday is his own secret


dash used to jump down these stairs seven at a time i can almost picture him


i took the bus to philadelphia right after i left that place and pat was really excited to see me


the face only a near-sighted girlfriend could love


steve is doing a huge mural project along the EL into west philadelphia but i cant post any photos of that because he wants it to debut in september with big suprise


i like the word FRONTAGE as you know


Providence?
no, philly


boys in white tees
i had a white tee on too but someone has to take the pictures


im having to hijack some pat pics so that i have something to show for my weekend


get out of it!


mural makin


their clubhouse
so many graffiti boys all in one room


the tiniest of sneak peek


not a sneak peek


going home now


just kidding the chinatown bus broke down
i read my Robert Louis Stevenson book “kidnapped” sitting in the grass for an hour
at least no one was decapitated


the book is full of fun scotch like pickle and mickle and all that
ok we’re home
wasnt there a building here before or something?


ear to the ground
nose to the grindstone
chin up


i organize photos on this thing by month so these photos are in the same folder with last august and the august before:


i remember this night
it was one of jade’s first nights to hang out on her own with secret just old enough to be baby sat for a few hours


this photo is near it in the folder too
hee!


javier emailed me this over the weekend
i like this too
more more!
the memorial is over today but i want to see more photos

later that month my favourite photo of pat:

sorry for those who have seen these before; i rarely indulge in regurgitative reminiscence
its just hot and lazy and our email is down and i dont wanna look forward so back it is

a little pickle money


some sparkly red for Hanna and also Garricks birthday last week


a pepperoni for a pat for a pin


i went to look at ry’s new paintings and to do it i had to go into this place that is full of memories


an undiscovered dash zine


or at least undiscovered by me. ry obviously knew about it, as he is the star


that childhood camera of mine i mentioned before


ry’s paintings are secret, the other stuff that was moving to me in this place is secret
how ry can work here everyday is his own secret


dash used to jump down these stairs seven at a time i can almost picture him


i took the bus to philadelphia right after i left that place and pat was really excited to see me


the face only a near-sighted girlfriend could love


steve is doing a huge mural project along the EL into west philadelphia but i cant post any photos of that because he wants it to debut in september with big suprise


i like the word FRONTAGE as you know


Providence?
no, philly


boys in white tees
i had a white tee on too but someone has to take the pictures


im having to hijack some pat pics so that i have something to show for my weekend


get out of it!


mural makin


their clubhouse
so many graffiti boys all in one room


the tiniest of sneak peek


not a sneak peek


going home now


just kidding the chinatown bus broke down
i read my Robert Louis Stevenson book “kidnapped” sitting in the grass for an hour
at least no one was decapitated


the book is full of fun scotch like pickle and mickle and all that
ok we’re home
wasnt there a building here before or something?


ear to the ground
nose to the grindstone
chin up


i organize photos on this thing by month so these photos are in the same folder with last august and the august before:


i remember this night
it was one of jade’s first nights to hang out on her own with secret just old enough to be baby sat for a few hours


this photo is near it in the folder too
hee!


javier emailed me this over the weekend
i like this too
more more!
the memorial is over today but i want to see more photos

later that month my favourite photo of pat:

sorry for those who have seen these before; i rarely indulge in regurgitative reminiscence
its just hot and lazy and our email is down and i dont wanna look forward so back it is

all macaroni and emotion

im reading this somerset maugham book UP AT THE VILLA that i swear is set in the exact villa Kembra and APF did their Proenza Schouler thing at


not that i feel like talking about italy at all


reading the book i think is just to try to re-apply the sheen of mystery and excitement to my upcoming italy trip.


more bear butts on the blog


messing with cops: fun for all speies


so why am i in the PIG show unattended?


i should not be unattended in the PIG show


its because of Ben and Dan and Trinie’s thing!
their zine lecture and zine makin workshop


it was really fun
i dont have a picture of the dog one pager he and christina made but that was the highlight


peeked into taylor’s studio upstairs


peeked at pins


peeked at his rome painting


i love that these paul chan are on shoes


i love that these people stayed really late making zines!


i love that christina and ben then came over and made dinner and taught me to play Canasta


i love that jade and dan selected a group of polaroids to show in rome
these are not they, those you will have to come to Rome for
these are just some awesome ones i got to see when i went over to her uncles house


so good


this is me but i have no recollection
hello sidwell friends sweatpants!


beautiful


i think this is my favourite


though this one gets the WTF prize
a very prestigious prize!


pat is in philadelphia painting steve murals and send me some images of weird things he is seeing around town


bootleg mark floods wow!


here are some murals


here is steve


looks awesome


wish patrick would come eat lunch with me instead
here is his BLOG again for you to miss him too

light in the loafer

courtesy rafael de cardenas


look at this accumulation of things
these are a sample of things that invade my reality


ben came over for dinner and managed to not tell us it was his birthday the next day
thus we were really unprepared


pat’s arrow bar night was pretty fun
finally got a good photo where i can say BOY THINGS ARE LOOKING DOWN !


by the end of the night things devolved into an hour of boys dancing with stools as partners and doing things like the above until broken glass ruined the vibe


earlier that afternoon i went to Urban i mean Opening Ceremony where Terence was doing a window installation


i cant afford anything you see in this picture


i brought him a bottle of vodka to make things a bit less dull


this is up through next saturday
as fucked as i feel working here while it is up, how will i feel when it is down?


gavin brought this in but within 5 seconds of being in here, he was moved to leave
it was quite touching actually


the most interesting conversation i had was with this dropper offer
dash’s best friend until age 12

read this it is awesome


dash you are a fucking banana
you were definitely the same man who did all this shit listed above
a big grown up little kid


even your signature barely changed
i have to stop wearing mascara i think

enjoy your stay but be careful


still all turned around


things arent lookin up yet


decided to escape to DC for my mom’s 69th birthday party
funny birthday for a parent to have
kind of embarrassing


she bought me these two fashionable dresses at Costco


i met my friend from high school, nikki sorg at a tennis party
for the legg mason tournament that was about to start
for the tennis players
but i didnt meet my only irrational crush Roger Fedderer so i was bummed


these russian teens were at least 6 inches taller than me and stuck a temporary tatoo on me
that was pretty much the most tittilating part of the night


dc scene!
its a funny one


i took my parents to Great Falls Virginia


it was handicap accessible


the potomac is angry


i planted a tomoto plant for them
they named it “kathy memorial tomato plant”


then wee wee wee all the way home
i had wanted to get away from death and dying but it was all my parents are thinking about


let’s try this tomorrow night as a death escape