At the Downtown Art Walk this past week. I like them like this, a big wall full. And it was a good feeling to watch people standing there, sucked in by it. Big color, my moments. And in a terrific swirl of Cuba vibe as other real Cuban artists filled the others walls with bright color paint and the airs of live Cuban song. And Downtown comes that little bit more alive.
“After you learn to read, the whole world is the best.” -Bindi, age 8.
…it’s Summer. To the rest of LA Spring, and on several days Fall is just budding.
shot of Soleil, Jay and I. This is from a recent “Intergalactic Aquarian” party we all skinned up for.
I always knew I’d live in a world of sexy women and all their trappings.
Lo! To have a new little lady in the mix! Welcome Maebh. We did a shoot yesterday for Soleil’s new Little Seed kid clothes line. Coleen and Jimmy Numee’s new wee bairn made a startlingly beautiful appearance. Not only is it breath taking to behold brand new life, but to watch her keenly watching the big girls, picking up all the signs and cues already….oh! to join the tribe!
being there right when they wake up. Grandparents sometimes lay that crap line on you about how wonderful it is to enjoy the kids and then get to give them back. And I always think, yes, but those pristine moments, the ones where the world is reborn every day, you have to be saddled with all the work of the parent to earn passage unto those moments.
Baby humming birds feeding outside our sleeping porch window. We have a sleeping porch from when the house was originally built in the 20′s and you’d come to California to take the airs for your consumption or TB. We sleep out here most months of the year. Because we net ourselves in from the mosquitos, the birds seem to think we’re sequestered away and go blithely about there nest building within a few feet from our slumbering heads.
