each chasing through all the weary hours, and meeting strangely at one sudden goal

rei kawakubo of comme des garcons

rei kawakubo for h&m

issey miyake 1994

yohji yamamoto 1998

rei kawakubo 1995

rei kawakubo 1995

tao kurihara 2007

yesterday
apple mac store & vroman's bookstore. my mac is at the doctor's.

the cho show
margaret cho's new show on vh1. a lot of people hate her, but i love her. i can't wait to see her show.

rei kawakubo
surely, old news. but i love rei kawakuba of comme des garcons and i'm excited that she's designing for h&m's autumn line. being able to purchase clothing created by a legendary designer for moderate prices seem so unreal.

whatever it takes

(art center grad show summer 08)

its been a long while

hasn't it?

i've been busy

celebrating the end of the term with wine, food, drinks, and bbq's with friends and family

reading

flow by mihaly csikszentmihaly 
old dwell magazines

watching

helvetica

i have spread my dreams under your feet; tread softly because you tread on my dreams

(merce cunningham photographed by hazel larsen archer)

so,

i've been mostly lounging around, scanning, putting together a sketch book and browsing pictures. i've come across so many beautiful photographs of dancers.

i dare you to take me on

yesterday

out far far away in ontario at the planes of fame air museum

today

free arts program training 

me me me

i feel strange since i've been back from chicago. muddled and detached. i can't figure out why.

and everything with wings is restless, aimless, drunk and dour. the butterflies and birds collide at hot, ungodly hours

i see correlation

today

a goodbye breakfast with dad and uncle

noon

in venice, lunch at 26 beach with jennie and julie

oh sweetness

christian the lion

where the hell is matt (old but always good)

anything is hard to find when you will not open your eyes

an adorable "collection of ten postcards" by Jennie Smith 

and Jessica Seamans that i bought in Chicago. i love this

today

had my last official class

goldmines!

lauren nassef

book by its cover 

the selby

it's been awhile

chicago

a cool city, will miss my brother, it feels weird without him being here.

the trip

being on the road made me think of what we call "home"

thursday

flew back from chicago sitting next to a c-list documentary star. 

still

trying to get back to normal. feeling discombobulated