Thursday, June 29, 2006
Tuesday, June 27, 2006
never get into a car with a stranger (unless it's a limousine)
Never thought I'd be in a stretch limo.
Don't really like the car aesthetically, and never had the occasion to sit in one before (prom came and went, we all got carted to the location in school buses, didn't attend any formals in college, and no such events in art school), but one just happened to be sitting there outside the hotel when we needed a car to the airport.
In my head, they reek of excess, not luxury (like Pijus says, it's easier to double quantity than quality), in a slightly dated way. Even the colours in my shots has that 70s/80s tinge.
(It was fun though!)
Monday, June 26, 2006
Saturday, June 24, 2006
Friday, June 23, 2006
Thursday, June 22, 2006
Wednesday, June 21, 2006
Tuesday, June 20, 2006
you go to my head
That'll teach me to forget my T3. My phone is a phone, not a camera.
Also, that'll teach me to check the date on the ticket so I don't accidentally miss a show. Was incredibly lucky to buy another ticket at face value for the second night from a fan who can't make it, seat in the 6th row even.
I wrote something that was a mile long, but I'm scrapping it. I will say two things though:
1) I love jazz standards type songs, so Rufus in top form + some of my favourites = dream come true.
2) SAW VIKTOR & ROLF!! (Here's a pic of them.) I thought my heart would stop when I spotted them getting seated a few rows over. During intermission, they were holding court in a hallway, and I had to get through them to get to the foyer. And so (this is the dorkiest thing ever) I asked Viktor or Rolf to please "excuse me." Rolf, or was it Viktor, said, "oh sorry, I'm in your way." Why couldn't I have told them I thought they did beautiful work? But still, I guess everything *does* happen in Manhattan.
Friday, June 16, 2006
parting shots
It's a bit weird, to think that the bubble of space that is my car isn't mine anymore. Still feel like it's out there for me to go back to. I especially liked driving in the rain, enclosed, safe, dry, air conditioned against the water, humidity and the heat. Here's to you, baby.
In other news, just saw Rufus Wainwright at Carnegie Hall, doing the same show/set Judy Garland did in 1961 also at Carnegie Hall. I'll talk more when I'm a little more coherent and intelligent (it's 2am), probably when I get back from San Francisco...
Wednesday, June 14, 2006
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
Sunday, June 11, 2006
random acts of patriotism
So the World Cup has started! Saw a couple of guys on the street, in the subway, sporting the shirts of their teams... at a cross walk, one guy yelled "ENGLAND!" and then went on his way.
Still, that one graffiti I found at the Grand Canyon takes the cake...
Friday, June 09, 2006
Thursday, June 08, 2006
happiness is a warm kitten
When I was in Colorado, she was in London.
Now I'm in New York, and she's in Sydney.
Somewhere in between, she's been in the Philippines, Kuwait, Taiwan and more.
Her job's making a crazy jetsetter out of her, when she'd really rather be home with her cat.
I'm glad she still remembers to check in.
Wednesday, June 07, 2006
Tuesday, June 06, 2006
Monday, June 05, 2006
china all the way to new york
This whole day has made me a bit homesick. Had shanghai soup dumplings for lunch with Katherine and Pijus in Chinatown today, then Hong Kong style boba/bubble tea, walked around a bit and found myself some dried seasoned cuttlefish while they played Leslie Cheung's "Monica" in the snack store.
Now it's late at night, my head's in a bit of a funk, and all I want is to listen to ear candy cantonese pop ballads. Thank God for RTHK online show archives.