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it's sunday...

this week we pray to the gods of big hair...

oh the boulevard...

these days

"life moves pretty fast. if you don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it."

ummm...yes please!!!

being that i have a birthday around the corner and i'm always down to get down with my native side...here's a gift idea...





i bet tomahawk throwing is all kinds of "fun"! you can purchase here. message me for shipping info...really i'm not joking, i want these!
gracias!

cherry on top

our 3 day adventure continued saturday evening...shoe shopping, sweet potato fries and art! we ended up on fairfax and i really wanted to make sure we stopped in known gallery because sonny gerasimowicz's empty promises is up and showing.
*please allow a brief moment of gushing...known gallery really is one of the nicest small scale galleries in the country...not just my opinion, it is! casey and crew have done a stupendous job with the space and the artists they've shown are ill...i'm not at all surprised knowing for more years than i can remember what he and those that surround him produce. and mr. gerasimowicz, there are no words for how much i love his work.







no joke, if you don't go and see this in person you're a big dummy!

they say the lights are pretty

friday night the crew made our way to the wiltern to check out pretty lights. if you ask me it may as well have been 1993, some random warehouse because everything else was quite the same...kids on drugs? check. glow sticks? check. crazy light show? check smoke machine? check. techno/dance/electro/whatever you choose to call it? check.






we had a grand time...danced like silly little kids...oh and found ourselves at an after hours down on union pacific...yeah, flashbacking in full effect.

chez jay

oh how i love this place! as do my partners in crime for the silly thanksgiving holiday evening. maritime anything is all kinds of awesome, plus being able to chuck your peanut shells/aka dinner on the floor is a plus. they make a perfect stiff drink and i've had the shrimp scampi on a previous occasion...delicious!
when you're on the westside chez jay is always worth the stop.

excessive flash points, beyond all reach...

stuck in my head the entire flight home from sf and won't go away...

i left my heart in San Francisco

paid a quick visit to one of my oldest and dearest, in my favorite city to the north. had a delightful time, although it ended far too quickly.
as you can see, we checked on the golden gate...it's still there...in case you were wondering...

guns, ammo and teeth, oh my!

The Spine & Tooth of Santo Guerro by Al Farrow = Magnificent! I'm in love...would've stuck it in my purse and made a run for it if only it were smaller and didn't weigh more than me...oh and if there wasn't the whole going to jail thing. This is a must see, the pictures from my phone do not do this piece justice.

dance all night, play all day...

permanent mantra

last sunday...not so lazy..

lazy sunday...time to pray...

and so castles made of sand fall in the sea, eventually...

f**k i love you

saturday night i scooped up my girl B (pictured below) to get our artsy fartsy on. we made our way to HVW8 to check out the opening of raif adelberg's f**k i love you los angeles.

familiar with mr. adelberg's clothing designs (dude channels early vivienne westwood with a twist. if you know me, you know my heart swoons for that lady...needless to say i'm a fan of raif's sensibility.) and having seen some of his artwork on the interwebs, i was pretty excited to see the show.

the night was full of good people, fun times and of course art.





the show runs until november 1, check it out if you're in the area.

the lag time is ridiculous

music that is hard, fast and loud seems to have taken over my life lately and i couldn't be happier. about a week and a half ago i went to check out, killing california, bison bc and helmet .

killing california




(the love of music starts at home...watching as his dad ummm, rocks out.)