Went to see Cat Power at the Palladium on my bday...that's Mrs. Cat Power, Chan Marshall in the corner taking pictures of the opening band (The Goat, or something). She stood there for ages taking loads of pix of this mediocre band...the lead singer was shirtless and reminded me of Henry Rollins. Anyone who knows me knows this is not a compliment but to each their own, I suppose.
A reflection of Cat Power on the wall as I was leaving (early).
Driving down Wilshire in Beverly Hills after my facial and brow waxing...pretentious? Possibly. Fun? Yes. Eyebrows? Fab. Traffic ain't so bad when you are in a drop top and have no place to be.
Pacific Coast Highway, about to leave Malibu behind me on the way to SFO. Ride wit no ceiling got me feeling billion (as Slim Thug would say).
My corner in SFO...this is where I will always stay. Either at the Triton or the Worldmark. Best location evah!
pathetic attempt at a self portrait at the Biltmore but the princess bed is visible!
Great trip, much needed solitude, and now it's wonderful to be home in the rain with the dudes.
Thanks to everyone for the sweet bday wishes! xojane
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