rhetoric, sarcasm, bunkbeds

Saturday, February 20, 2010

choose the impossible choice

favourites slept on, picked:































































































Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Juvenile Delinquency

Tavi, just stealing my giant-flower-on-head idea from a shoot last November.














Tuesday, December 15, 2009

just sayin' 2

This is the third little corner of the internet that I've posted this in, but what can I say? I'm on Kanye's blog (sorta):

Shad's Compromise


Wardrobe by moi!

Monday, November 30, 2009

just sayin'

This print hangs on the wall of Pete Campbell's apartment.... AND ON MINE (I totally had it first).

Sunday, November 29, 2009

tea time

Saturday, November 28, 2009

2666



Finished the third/fifth/only (depending on your edition) book this morning. I love the way Bolano writes about writing and writers:

"Ivanov's fear was of a literary nature. That is, it was the fear that afflicts most citizens who, one fine (or dark) day, choose to make the practice of writing, and especially the practice of fiction writing, an integral part of their lives. Fear of being no good. Also fear of being overlooked. But above all, fear of being no good. Fear that one's efforts and striving will come to nothing. Fear of the step that leaves no trace. Fear of the forces of chance and nature that wipe away shallow prints. Fear of dining alone and unnoticed. Fear of going unrecognized. Fear of failure and making a spectacle of oneself. But above all, fear of being no good."

and

"By the same token, few are the writers who give up. We play at believing ourselves immortal. We delude ourselves in the appraisal of our own works and in our perpetual misappraisal of the works of others. See you at the Nobel, writers say, as one might say: see you in hell."

Sunday, November 22, 2009

faith in paper

that book by nabokov

I'm struggling not to start this until I've finished my current book (2666 - am I on some weird posthumously published novel kick?) so I'll try to stave off the overwhelming urge to read by allowing myself at least a quick peek...

at the cover


at the inside of the jacket (emo!)


at what's under the jacket


and on the other side


Is this love? They've reprinted each one of the note cards Nabokov wrote the original on, and then typed the text below. Every page. Swoon.

A postscript: day one of a third year Rus. Lit. course involved our prof. having us recite back to him the correct pronunciation of "Nabokov". What chaos hast Sting wrought???

Saturday, November 21, 2009

same pictures but now with added movement

click on the title if you can't see the vid...

video

neglect and recompense

An old shoot, but some good photos that shouldn't be relegated to my hard drive









Thursday, December 11, 2008

I feel the devil outside

Video for The Stills - Don't Talk Down, Dir: Christopher Mills


Thursday, December 4, 2008

from lagerfeld, with love

chanel's pre-fall 2009 collection is my pre-christmas 2008 present! so. much. russian.
















no smoking







Wednesday, December 3, 2008

trojan beaver

This was in a gallery on Queen earlier this summer but I'm so lazy it took me until now to empty our the contents of my camera's memory card.

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

so i have it for whenever i want it

this disappeared from youtube for the longest time...

Thursday, October 30, 2008

oh no, new scudmore

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Every cloud...



At least maybe they'll be confined to one limited, easily identified and avoidable retail location?

Sunday, May 11, 2008

i don't know what to read next


pick

something

for

me

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

autobiography of red



has lines like this in it:

"they were two superior eels at the bottom of the tank and they recognized each other like italics"

and

"meanwhile music pounded across hearts opening every valve to the desperate drama of being a self in a song"

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

happy usa tax day


40% of every american tax dollar paid last year went to fund the wars in iraq and afghanistan.

Thursday, April 3, 2008

tarkovsky's zone, from my cellphone

about 15 feet down there's a bed of trash. a sofa. a screen door. a vase.




the water has carved itself an escape route through the ice floor.



here you come again was the only record and now its broken.



an excellent transom.




through a window brightly



"we are home!"




a stretcher, a snowbank.

Monday, March 31, 2008

picture pages, picture pages

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