Just ugh. I SUCK. If I’m an Apple product I would be called the iSuck (at life)
At the Hotel Empire (they shot Sex and the City and Gossip Girl here) by Lincoln Center. So many people came up to me and asked questions about the paintings, they gave me their personal interpretations of my painting which were very very interesting I must say, and so many of them said I had the best work at the pop up art gallery. They even took pictures of me and with me and with me and the painting. Felt like a celebrity pretty much; a few even offered me drinks. It was such a great turn out! The place was packed! Networked with a lot of people and will be getting my shit down to NYC again later this spring. Woo!
The featured jazz band at this event apparently scored for Woody Allen films. I didn’t take much photos, but I will post up a few later this week!
I made out with a girl at a bar recently. She had a boyfriend. The boyfriend had a green goatee thing going on. Learned that he once stole my friend’s weed. That bitch. Oh well, show must go on.