There are some good looking people in LA. I don’t mean people that look good, I mean people that are good to look at. People who are on all kinds of trips. People who are depressed and people who are on antidepressants. Not Prozac or Zoloft, but good old fashioned drugs like thorazine. Drugs that make people shuffle. Drugs that… Read more →
Monthly Archives: March 2005
Ten things about me that you may not know or have done
1. I used to be a fashion designer. 2. I drove from Istanbul to Bodrum and picked up a hitch-hiker named Ali-Baba. 3. I lived in Madrid for a year. 4. I lived in Dumbo before it was fashionable. 5. I used to have a 1965 Peugeot 403 ( I rebuilt the engine myself, while I was on acid, and… Read more →
1st doctor visit
He was good natured and dignified despite being undressed weighed on a scale and poked in various places. He has gained over a pound since his birth and the doctor assured us that he did like us even though it is hard to tell for sure. The three of us went to Pink’s to celebrate, and sat outside in the… Read more →
the little prince of bliss
in my sleep I bacame stuck
Dream: the door was closing, I put my fingers in the grate to hold it open. As it closed in closed down on my fingers, I thought for a moment that they would be cut off, but it stopped just as it was getting tight. I stood there shouting for help. No one could here me. Words like door: Access.… Read more →
He is here!
I painted my toenails blue and waited for the portal to open. when he arrived I stopped remembering everything that happened before, or who I was waiting for. So beyond my imagination. I do not need any flowers. Read more →