6.09 Day 55

Jonah Samson dioramas...





Completely taken with my tiger.
Don't get caught in the rain like I did,
Lola

5.02 Day 44

I'm at a loss for words. Again...






I got a Lite Brite today. Old skool kiddie shit, I know. But so fun. I've got it lit to say, know my soul, at the moment. It's going to be my next tat. I suppose I'm still a kid at heart...and wouldn't change it for the world.

Be careful. The swine flu may be hiding under your bed.
Lola

4.21 Day 42

ffffound rrrround up...








Makers Mark has got me. I'm lit. That's all I've got for now.
Nite.
Lola

4.12 Day 36

Bling it...
Damn. I saw this necklace somewhere online and don't remember who made it. But I've still got my eye on you sparkly one...

ffffound pt. 3...





This last one reminds me of both loneliness and sex, depending on my mood.

Hell yeah to the Yeah Yeah Yeah's new album, It's Blitz!...


Unless you're six, Easter's stoop.
Lola

4.07 Day 33

ffffound pt. 2...




Just because you feel it, doesn't mean it's there. Thom Yorke

I'm trying to apply this to my life as my mind keeps wandering to these ugly dark places that have making me feel really, really lonely. Sad, I know. I gots to get my shiz together and out of this funk. Sucks yo. Ok...pity party...OVER.


Cherry Blossoms...
The cherry blossoms are blooming. Spring is here.



Brooklyn Botanical Gardens, NYC. I'm going.

Nice day,
Lola

3.28 Day 29

ffffound...




And just a few words to live by.

Slightly sad winter is over. Indeed, I may be the only one. And that's ok with me.
Lola

1.29 Day 6

Catherine Opie faves...

Abandoned TV (2005)

Oliver in a Tutu (2004)

Miggi & Ilene, Los Angeles, California (1995)

Rainbow Kite (2005)

Divinity Fudge (1997)

Melissa & Lake, Durham, North Carolina (1998)

Memory Itch...

In my wee teen years, my girl friend and I used to lay on her bedroom floor on our stomachs in front of her boom box, eating twinkies and making mixed tapes of our recorded voices and songs we snagged off the radio, but only if we could time them just perfectly. Our tracked conversations were more giggles and noise making than anything and the music was always the latest R&B crap from Q104-7. I haven't the faintest idea whether those tapes exist anymore but I would pay top dollar to get my hands on them.
My thought is that by putting this memory to hand my mind will put it at rest for the time being.

My head is cloudy.
Lola