When I first got here, I commented on how ridiculous I felt to be living this life. Yesterday, however, walking across the courtyard of the Louvre after an afternoon spent looking at the curatorial files for my painting, I thought, I’m going to be in Salt Lake Fucking City in a little more than a … Continue reading
I almost didn’t go to this show. Savion Glover, at the Théatre de la Ville. I’d had a tiring day, Paris is kind of hot and sticky at the moment, and navigating public transportation has been no fun at all. I saw Savion Glover in San Francisco about 10 years ago, and I was rationalizing … Continue reading
Seriously, that’s got to count for something, right? Because I haven’t exactly joined a gym since I got here, but I did just make that hike up to Sacre Coeur from the east, walk south down alongside the funicular, and turn back to walk up a final few flights of steps on the southeast hill … Continue reading
I don’t think I’ve ever seen a moonset. But this was the view at 7:30ish this morning.
I suppose people want me to write something occasionally. I’d like to say I’m exhausting all that writing energy on The Book, but the fact is that I’ve been spending a lot of time wandering around lost. I’m not unhappy about it, it’s obviously a beautiful city to be lost in, and I feel good … Continue reading
Above: Part of my planned series, pictures of monuments and events taken with random people posing, kind of a reverse photo bomb. I must admit, I’ve already gotten tired of it, because it’s so difficult to do without being obvious. Below: Filmed on New Years eve on the Champs-Elysees. These gentleman noticed I was videotaping … Continue reading