Showing posts with label Grace Jones. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Grace Jones. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

NYE PS

3 lovely days with a handful of lovely friends. A great escape. Loving meals shared together. Relaxing times under a citrusy garden of eaten and in the perfect saline water. What a way to end 08 and start 09. PS, I love you ;)
Resolutions, wishes, hopes, dreams, and affirmations written down, then all put in the fire up in smoke signals to the powers that be above. Our light is so bright and full of good.
America's most wanted.

An attempt at a human 2009 captured by DelinleeDelovely starring Callie the wonderpup, Alex, Roxy, a Laura Kranitz feather headpiece, and some Lanvin men's shoes. We're off to see the wizard...the wonderful wizard of Oz.

I'm gonna let go of my love of Christmas songs with this one, an homage to the tunes which rang in 09 for us. I need the actual playlist, but there was a lot of straight up dancing, waltzing, and some studio 54 and Soul Train moves. Click it. Best of that era.

Grace Jones, Grace Jones Grace Jones, Smiths, Stones, Avalanches, Bowie, a big ol fun mix.



PEE WEE + GRACE JONES=MAGIC

Tuesday, August 26, 2008

MOCA: Index

John Baldessari
Concerning Diachronic/Synchronic Time: Above, On, Under (with Mermaid)

1976

The Museum of Contemporary Art, Los Angeles Purchased with funds provided by Lenore S. and Bernard A. Greenberg


Please come to L.A., we'll live forever
The California life alone is just too hard to bear

We'll live in a house that looks out over the ocean

And we'll see stars fall from the sky, livin' up on the hill

The Second Sentence of Everything I Read is You. Stephen Prina performed pop songs about love, sex & death.

Private party for the artists in the new MOCA exhibition at the Geffen. INDEX: CONCEPTUALISM IN CALIFORNIA FROM THE PERMANENT COLLECTION

Chinatown @ the Mountain Bar. Memories of funny times past. New memories of these funny times. I had a major migraine, so Stephen Prina's performance irony was lost on me at first...but then it kicked in to my slow brain as my pain wore off. He was a dear. And so was that Ezra with the insane massage--that certainly helped the migraine away.

Dave is the best gentleman ever. He disappeared outside and comes back with magical sandalwood fans for Linlee & me. Index artists Kevin Hanley and T. Kelly Mason DJ'd. The highlight for me was Grace Jones. So primal.

Inspiration