Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Cinespia

I'm done w college. Yup and yes.  I turned in my last assignment on friday. I don't move into my house until september first so I'm kind of floating around here and there.. my life's in a car but it'll work.  I feel if I glue everything to the outside of it I'll be able to find things faster.
I went to the Los Angeles County Museum of Art this past week and it was so fasho. We didn't know if we could take pictures inside but I got some shots.
There was a huge configuration right above you when you walked into the first lobby. My shutter speed was effd.
Doesn't this look Christian Siriano'esc?
This 17th century painting is insane. It looks just like a cartoon.


There's no other way to say this so I'm just going to post the picture: a man appeared on my tortilla and all I did was crisp it on top of the stove. I was just trying to have a snack.. it wigged me out so I went to Chinatown.




























Ryan and self-proclaimed Professor Habeebs:
(this is what happens when strangers talk to you and you talk back edition)





 






These three men were completely into this game.


































Every summer a film company called Cinespia screens old school movies at the Forever Hollywood Cemetery. My old boss told me about it.. it's on the weekends and headed out the first Sunday we could. We watched Valley Girl, it's super 80's and I loved it. You hang out in this open area and people bring blankets, wine, cheese, candles, trees and pillows all while chillen next to dead peeps in the ground. It's probably one the coolest things I've done here.

























































DEAR SAN FRANCISCO, I LOVE YOU.

The hotel was awesome. these were mirrors on our ceiling.















a wall.






















a buddha nightlite.






















an azn woman: just in case we needed anything. at any time. 






















a holographic walled elevator.






















We were only there for a weekend but we got to see a bunch of stuff.










































wooden sailboats.















The world's most crooked street.






















Union Square.






























My roommate from Barcelona was going to be in SF the same weekend I was. We met up and had a couple drinks. 

















 I went to The Standard hotel again but this time at night.


















Stay tuned.

r