On February 13th, 2012, J MORGAN PUETT AT PRINCETON STUDENT COLONY…
…(who runs an amazing place called Mildred’s Lane where I spent a dreamy few days in the summer of 2010) joined us this afternoon in our cozy tent…
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On February 12th, MY BARBARIAN’S BROKE PEOPLE’S BAROQUE PEOPLES’ THEATER
…kicked off last night at LA’s Human Resources in Chinatown (where, despite the crowd, I managed to get real Doris Day parking – right at the front door)…
On February 11th, 2012, LUNCHEON ON THE NEW BLUE TABLE…
…(a triangular modular system that can take just about any form you can imagine) in my dome organized by Francois Perrin this afternoon was an intimate kick-off for…
On February 10th, 2012, LANDING IN LA…
…makes me very very happy these days, returning to home and the winter climate that allows me to garden in shorts…and today we are getting the mega-warehouse view…
On February 9th, 2012, DETROIT’S SIGNAL-RETURN PRESS…
…established in 2010 by recent Portland Maine transplant friends whom I first met at Mildred’s Lane just before their momentous move west – is one of the more…
On February 8th, 2012, DETROIT’S POWER HOUSE…
…established in 2006 by extreme urban-adventure-seeking visionary revolutionary activist artist and architect duo Mitch Cope and Gina Reichert, headquartered in a gradually evolving powerhouse laboratory with veggie garden beds…
On February 7th, 2012, DETROIT’S AFRICAN BEAD MUSEUM…
…was the first stop in the first hour of my first day in this really real, amazing/puzzling, invigorating/unnerving, fascinating/shocking, picturesque/grotesque town with a real ‘edge’ as they say,…
On February 6th, 2012, THE PRINCETON STUDENT COLONY…
…kicked off today with thirteen students gathering for warmth, discussion, and dinner from the crockpot in the domed tent for 8 hours on the highly visible big wood…
On February 4th, 2012, BUDDING GRAPE VINES…
…(which I have been training around the house for the past 11 years) are a sign that we have entered the back side of winter, the surprising reminder…
On February 3rd, 2012, THAT SHOWY PEACH TREE…
…on the street in front of my house was probably resigned to remaining forever lost in the massive shadow of the looming carob tree to it’s south –…
On February 2nd, 2012, BROCCOLI ON THE ROOF…
…was planted a few weeks ago in the new terraced beds I labored over for weeks, now finally paying off with some evidence of slow February vegetable growth,…
On February 1st, 2012, WILDFLOWER SEEDLINGS…
…are taking their time popping up their heads above the soil on the roof that I carefully prepared for them, after planting a few weeks ago – a…
On January 31st, 2012, BRAIDED BLUE RUG ON THE FLOOR IN THE DOME…
…and finally where it should be, after hours and hours and weeks and weeks of dyeing, cutting, braiding, and sewing every shred of unused blue (or willing to…
On January 30th, 2012, CAROB TREE STOOLS…
…pieces of the trunk cut to 18 inch units lining a new primitive 20 foot long table in the garden are the legacy of my fallen tree –…
On January 29th, 2012, MY BARBARIAN AT THE BALL…
…(the Ball of Artists, that is) last night gave us a little preview of some upcoming new work for their big big show at Human Resources next month…
On January 28th, 2012, JEDEDIAH CAESAR AND FLORA WIEGMANN…
…presented a dramatic scene at the entry to tonight’s Ball of Artists – on the very West Side, very Beverly Hills, very opposite side of town from me…
On January 26th, ALL KINDS OF MUSHROOMS…
…are what’s for dinner at a neighborhood friend’s place, so we are talking about my favorite mycology enthusiast John Cage.
On January 25th, 2012, ELF CAFE IN ECHO PARK…
…(tiny intimate crunchy veggie local organic sort of deal) is my favorite place to eat in the area, when I actually manage to go out, and tonight I…
On January 24th, 2012, ANOTHER SUPER SUNRISE…
…graces the east windows of the dome – where I am sleeping these days – a sunrise that is new to the house – previously blocked by the…
On January 23rd, 2012, THE EAMES LIVING ROOM…
…(so familiar to me from regular pilgrimages during my early years in LA, when I trotted every out-of-town-guest for a visitation to the Pacific Palisades home of Charles…