A little dab will do you....

Last week brought alot of excitement in strange settings. I'm a firm believer that while a little Bruce Weber never hurt the straight man these pix from the back of RiNo will certainly excite those of another calling.
I said to Bridget "Fuck paying 5 dollars for a photobooth when you can use the whole frame."
This is going to be Moog and Lindsey's Christmas card this year. Ho Ho!

Layne Staley has been dead for 7 years...

Last night on my way home from a gig shooting food at Market, I was admiring the massive amount of umbrellas that were carrying legs beneath them. And then it made me think about Seattle. I wondered if everyone there had an umbrella attached at their belt like a lightsaber. And then I was working away today and "Nutshell" came on by Alice in Chains. What a downer of a brilliant song. And then it hit me. Layne Staley died this week 7 years ago. April 5th, 2002.

We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight
And yet I fight
This battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home

Oooh...Oooh...
Oooh...Oooh...

My gift of self is raped
My privacy is raked
And yet I find
And yet I find
Repeating in my head
If I can't be my own
I'd feel better dead

Oooh...Oooh...
Oooh...Oooh...

Couldn't have seen that coming. Layne, you are missed.

The effects of Narcotics and the Force

Chad Vader is always welcome at our parties. This reminded me of my first few days after getting a new elbow so I thought I'd share seeing as it keeps with yesterday's theme.

Dancing with The Star....Wars.

My childhood becomes blurred with this amalgamation of all things awesome. FF to 3:00 minute mark for the Sith/Zombie Masterpiece.