i wish god were alive to see this

You're So Misty, Tell Me What I Want To Hear.

Ferry into the City, greeted by a jack-o-lantern skyscraper that was probably the work of a math whiz.

Mr. Spencer Moody standing proudly in the guts of his store/gallery The Anne Bonny.

Ooooh it's Gabe Kerbrat!

And Cory Merchbot! In Seattle, last night, I was surrounded by old friends who have grown up and grown into incredible adults.

Leslie loving my baby brother.

Gabe as Nick Nolte in 'Down And Out In Beverly Hills'.

Spencer asked me to curate a Los Angeles show at The Anne Bonny for spring, and I am wicked, wicked psyched for that.

Seattle, do your Christmas shopping here. He has a pool table that converts to a couch available for cheap.

We loaded into Nicky's van, The Pistachio, and headed up to a parking lot where The Cave Singers were about to play.

Leslie was in full on party mode.

Cowardly Lion.

Straw Man.

Tin Man.

And a drunken sailor.

They were great last night, The Cave Singers.

So was this lady.

Zollo the drunken sailor cracking up with Baby Brother.

Good show buddy.

Last night I realized that my 30's are better than anything that came before, and that I'm happier now than I've ever been. Put that in your pipe and smoke it.

And then I saw Cookie Monster trying to bone Elmo.

The boat home.

And remember, the best way to see through muddy waters is to give them a chance to settle.

Posted by Cali at November 1, 2007 09:34 PM