It’s not necessarily the same dream MLK, Jr. had (far from), but it’s still very much a dream…

Or just an IDEA –

Tentatively titled “40 days”.

(For now. Unless Anya decides otherwise.)

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“40 days” begins August 24th, 2009.

PREPARE YOURSELVES.

(we’re prepared.)

my last night hanging out with felix, he told me his favorite look of me… was after all the fun and shenanigans, when i realized that i was stuck… and stuck with them with no where to go, no place to stay (as I was only booked for one night), and had no options left (as I missed my flight back to Amsterdam (where half my luggage was) the day prior).

around the corner from where i was dubbed “the thai princess” and we got kicked out of these lovers’ motel room, we stumbled into st. george’s hotel… where all i asked for was a simple room, simple accomodations.

they booked me the penthouse suite

“this is your style, no?”

i leered at him, nearly $600 later, and jabbed him for snoring so loudly before reminding him to go catch his own flight back to germany.

this was the view in the morning, just a couple hours after we checked in, and half an hour after he parted ways…

of course, i’ll remember london.

was awesome.

thomas zipp’s opening at alison jacques gallery… very nice.

DA performance… brilliant, the best.

the remnants of memories… will never be forgotten. ever.

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www.schlockweltall.de

www.da-rec.de

the conception of the pillowmonsters first came about in paris

but it wasn’t until london that one actually greeted me “allo” and tried to coerce me into drinking invisible wine…

though, i think it had a lot to do with rumours of those radiation men flying around

this was the millenium mayfair hotel, after all…

you know, that place where that russian spy got poisoned?

ohhh london. october 2008

Berlin:
Met Pixie Pearl the day before my birthday… and hanging out with her was a nearly godly gift. Had such a great time with her.
She is such an awesome person :D

Speaking of birthdays, also had one of the best birthday breakfasts ever. Named the TIERGARTEN, neither Eon (NSFW), Pixie, Gypsy, nor myself could even finish such a godly meal, hahaha

London:
Anya has a thing for parks and bridges. This was Hyde Park and The Millenium Bridge.

Felix, he made me miss my flight back to Amsterdam. But it truly became one of the most AMAZING days ever. Had breakfast in my hotel suite, then took a cruise around the Thames river, before spending the whole night partying all over again… excellent times.
:)

Paris:
frEd seriously took me on the most DEPRESSING tours ever — first to the Catacombs, then to some cemetary, forcing me to be surrounded by dead people for a whole day, and with him droning in his frd-ness…. eeeeeee
But hey, I asked for it, so pretty thankful for that.
;p

& Amsterdam:

Gypsy not only has cats, dogs, chickens, and ponies on her farm, but she also has… yes, lots of art… CULTIVATING ART.

Oh yes, Europe made for some really excellent memories. :)

P.S.
Here’s an article about those Germans over on artforum. com:
http://artforum. com/diary/id=21298
HEEEEEELARIOUS!

I left London to go pick up my luggage in Paris (and also Anya), only to ride the train back to London again the very next morning. Trains are definitely the new black. Especially Eurostar ones.

somewhere between Paris and London
on the Eurostar train