Showing posts with label W33D. Show all posts
Showing posts with label W33D. Show all posts

Friday, December 26, 2008

D8 TYME

would anyone want to accompany me in getting hella blazed in the parking -nay, barking- lot before sneaking into this lil gem?



Monday, December 17, 2007

amsterdamn!



do you know what beauty is? it is an old man who spends his few last years taking care of cats on a houseboat in amsterdamn and lovingly drawing pencil sketches of them. that's what fucking beauty is.





this is poezenboot. an amazing stray cat rescue center on a houseboat that sounds like its name is "puss n boot."

posenboot2

posenboot1

the cats don't swim. i asked.

this was my favorite cat.
my favorite cat

after going on and on about what a 'pretty kitty' it was, the old man told me that this cat in fact had brain damage. i wasn't sure how to feel about that.


amsterdam is pretty okay. after lindsay and i did our community service of petting stray cats, we decided it was HIGH time for a little amsterdamian indulgence.

stay blazed
i suck at rolling joints.

peace pipe

but i do okay at smoking them.
chief giordano

then all of amsterdam got way funnier.

hot dawg!
a cool hot dawg

the patron saint of amsterdam
the patron saint of amsterdam. "not the baby!"

who's stoned?

the next day was a little less stoned. i went to check out the weegee show at the photo center. there was also a ryan mcginley show of all the roadtrip photos up too.
i really love weegee. it's such a great mix of noir and jokes. unfortunately, my camera ran out of batteries. but not before taking this one:

weegee's car
the weeg used to listen to the police radio and follow the reports as they came in. he basically lived in his car which looked like that. i love when the space we occupy becomes less and less standard and more like the spaces we want and need them to be. snail living -making your space your house, you body your home and leaving a trail. fuck yeah.