Personal Clutter

To rid oneself of possessions. What is really worth keeping in a box tucked away for memories sake? I have an small storage locker in the depths of my sister's condo which will house my essentials when I move Countries. When I look around at my things I am about ready to get rid of it all. Everything except my records, pictures and maybe my fur hat. I've never felt this way before.

I finally tackled a long over due Spring cleaning. Inspired by my minimalist friend, Jeremy's room:












I went from something worse than this:










To something like this:

List as follows:

Sex & Love
Oil & Water
Slow dancing
Winter Whiskey
Grey nail polish
New Years Dress
Ex Lover (dead to me)

My dreams looked like this last night:

List as follows:

In desperate need of haircut
Old friends
New bruises
Noise rock
louis Armstrong circa 1938
Spelling mistakes
Impressionisim vs. romanticism
History of the word Glamour
Making animal sounds
Internal termoil
love for life

Highlights

On my short visit to New York I saw some amazing sights...




Airplane dress, by Hussein Chalayan spring/summer collection 2000.
It is made from the same material used in aircraft construction
and changes shape by remote control.

A crowded stroll down 5th Av. with much excitement and a fur protest outside of Prada, Henri Bendel had by FAR the best window installation of them all: