keyed in: January 2008

the grouch once called himself a simple man who liked pretty things. what an admirable thing to be it seems to me. living in brooklyn. working in advertising. tons of fun with a slender frame and few cases of wit. drink up.

Thursday, January 17, 2008

no smoking near christmas trees people

gallery hopping every thursday night (yeah for free drinks and people watching)










tabsab style



boy or girl? email me for the answer

in response to M.I.A. brooklyn responds with Santogold

the american museum of the moving image

"no don't shoot the actors, shoot them"

"i here this guy is a bitch to work with"
apparently bronzing sticks have been around for years

that's right, those are the actual cheek bulgers

"the force is lost on you"
"i'm gumby damn it"
fucking awesome


bonnie only wishes

hippies v. yuppies the debate

almost is not enough

the end of an era

"oh good the bread will jog for me."

pick up what?

for us

"ah yes the heinekin plant"

good morning america

you are always missed

suspenders are stretchy

Should old acquaintances be forgotten and never brought to minddddd








then in private

lots of them

merry sleepmas

ok?

it fell on christmas

indeed azano indeed

who's the stiff on the right?

fly hawks fly

raining, of course
god bless america
beer check
pops
sold out sunday