remember this hideous Christian Dior saddle bag?
“All things are subject to interpretation; whichever interpretation prevails at a given time is a function of power and not truth.”
tis’ the flippin season to be drunky cozy and jolly. easy peesy. no commas.
prime example: i’m sitting in the east village drinking tea painting my nails listening to mitch hedberg taking care of some emails and feeling like an out-of-focus joy monster. my current state has much to do with the sunny cold weather the smell of pine holiday lights crazed shoppers rosy cheeks santa hats and the bundled babies outside.
SantaCon NYC was awesome. Being festive is drinking beer in a santa hat.
12/10, NYC Public Library
“The arts are not a way to make a living. They are a very human way of making life more bearable. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven’s sake. Sing in the shower. Dance to the radio. Tell stories. Write a poem to a friend, even a lousy poem. Do it as well as you possibly can. You will get an enormous reward. You will have created something.”