I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change
The world is closing in
Did you ever think
That we could be so close, like brothers
The future’s in the air
I can feel it everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change
Take me to the magic of the [...]
Mar 24-26 A new day, a new club, Airport Lounge, courtesy of David Fu. Been spending many a weekend with that guy and it’s like meeting a new version of the same person, slightly upgraded, each year for six years, until one sunny afternoon, you discover a completely different person. Many thanks [...]
Step 1:
When I was younger, I was made to believe that one day
I would be beautiful, that beauty would come late for me—
patience—it runs in the family.
In other words: You are not beautiful.
A funny thing to say: how does one respond?
I scoffed and resisted the urge to give in.
My mantra: You are beautiful now, naturally.
But [...]
Mar 16-19 Started out Thursday evening at The Boogie, and while the night air was rousing, the right vibe was lacking, and, in the end, we all walked out gagging. Better luck on a better day. Spent a lackadaisical Saturday afternoon with David and Allison at the Getty Villa, wandered that mansion [...]
Mar 04-05 Drove up for a spontaneous night of revelry at Ivar in Hollywood to hold covenant with a long-time no-see ex-roommate, A. Woo, from the dirty, unruly days. Grit and grime, woke to contemplation of a Sunday morning clock crowning, blissfully dehydrated on a stone mattress futon.