I looked all over the web, and sadly, I could not find an image of my favorite Serrano photo to share with you. Unfortunately, most everything I found was "Piss Christ" or others from that series. Don't get me wrong - they are amazing images - it's just that he's so much more than that. The image I was thinking of was that of church doors - the handles chained and locked together. The way the image was cropped, all you could see was the red seam where the doors met, the red horizontal line behind the handles and the chain. At first glance, it was a crucifix under lock and chain. Genius!
Check this out. Christian Boltanski is one of my favorites. he does these amazing installations with found photographs.
stop with your fucking douche-baggary.
i don't feel like dealing with this bullshit.
sweet jesus, what have i done.
on the plus side, i spent a lovely night with andrea.
that girl makes me so happy.
oh, the memories.
goodnight.
and fuck you too.
there.
now wasn't that fun.
dear boys.
telling me i have "nice fucking tits" and going on about your "horse cock" is not the key to getting into my pants. please refrain from saying either of the above or i may have to castrate you.
thanks,
fp.
last night was fun.
incredibly fun.
until megan ditched us for the boy.
douche.
then i said some things to kate that i... Read More
you're a fucking douchebag.
today i had a peanut butter sandwich for lunch.
and pranced around the office in my little black skirt.
okay, i didn't really prance.
and i bailed.
i'm so beyond done.
we need a new word for done.
that's all you need to know.
the past few days have been spent recovering from warped tour.
oddly enough i wasn't hungover, even with how fucking drunk i was.
we didn't actually see a full set.
and i missed the offspring because megan wouldn't finish her goddamn beer.
i wasn't pleased.
but yes, i was lucky enough to receive second degree burns on my shoulders and neck from the day.
i'm... Read More
a. today i had the mother of all migraines. i spent the day in bed, whimpering for someone to shoot me. sadly, no one was around to put me out of my misery.
b. theatre-going for the third night this week. the island was decent i suppose. scarlett johansson is lovely. simply lovely.
c. blue koolaid slushy rock my socks.
d. but not more than... Read More
today i slept until 3.
and then lounged for a few hours.
then i went to see the wedding crashers with megan and kate.
i enjoy those girls..
1. the people beside me were feeding each other popcorn and it made me throw up in my mouth a little.
b. 'yeah? well the proper girl with the hat just eye fucked the shit out of... Read More
today i discovered i have freckles in the shape of the big dipper on my shoulder.
today i ate far too many cherries.
mmm cherries.
and i thought of a new photo idea that needs to be elaborated on.
pictures to come later.
i need someone who's willing to die in a playground.
anyone?
i can't pay you, but i will give you prints as... Read More
this morning, i woke up in the arms of a man i didn't recognize.
i frantically searched for the lost bits of my soul that we're carelessly
flung between the sheets.
i tiptoed out of his grasp and made the long walk-of-shame home, wrapped
in a cotton bedsheet, the long forgotten bits of self-respect trailing behind
me as i went.
i stopped, only once, to... Read More
Check this out. Christian Boltanski is one of my favorites. he does these amazing installations with found photographs.
take care