pahty, pahty, pahty!

You know you've got mad skillz when you can slap a company Christmas party together in two days. After our publisher decided his busy schedule couldn't afford him the time to set everything up, Whit and I took over, finding a venue (Ambassador), liquor sponsors (thank you Rico) and even came up with a phenomenally jolly theme for the decorations (um hello, projecting A Christmas Story on the screen overhead? truly fab). Needless to say we're sore from the heavy lifting, exhausted from the bizarrely long week, and in all honesty, still a touch hungover, but I think the end result was brazilliant and we might have an event planning future ahead of us.


tea lights for some ambiance...

we wrapped all the tables to look like Christmas presents.



debauchery in the photo booth upstairs.

current obsession #13:

untitled (london) (street). 2003. jakob kolding

strike a pose.

My good man Leonard invited me to the FORD models holiday party Tuesday and I brought my gal Whitney with me to partake in free libations, niblets, and super skinny people everywhere. It was a blast.


beautiful people.


Leonard and my best model pose.


too cool for school.


models, models, everywhere!


Whit and I attempting to work it. I dare say we were rather successful.


God bless the holidays and the forgiveness for consuming copious amounts of booze on a week night. You know it's a great party when you wake up in last night's makeup and have visions of the good life dancing in your head. And by "dancing" I mean pounding to the point where only a Double Double Animal Style and a Coke from In N Out will silence the pain.

current obsession #12:

the smarmy protest signs from the Viacom walk out.

current obsession #11:

current obsession #10:

Square America
Vintage Snapshots

current obsession #9:

current obsession #8:

"I'm not interested in money, I just want to be wonderful."
-Marilyn Monroe







Marilyn Monroe: The Complete Last Sitting
Bert Stern
1962

current obsession #7:

Opus Jazz

current obsession #6:

A safe but sometimes chilly way of recalling the past is to force open a crammed drawer. If you are searching for anything in particular you don't find it, but something falls out at the back that is often more interesting.

J. M. Barrie
"Dedication"
Peter Pan
1904