Andrea's house party. Andrea is the man behind the Milano Film Festival. he was having a Sundance reunion at his pad (i didn't go but my friends did), and cooked for everyone (an eclectic crowd from all over LA & the globe), and almost everyone had caught the flu in Sundance, i almost wanted to wear a mask:
i met this guy who was reading people's hands, and when he looked at mine he told me he saw 2 kids & had trouble seeing my life line, telling me he was sorry but didn't see a long life line. ummm, okayyy, asshole! it didn't bother me then but it kinda freaked me out later. i discovered that lines on the palm of your hand change constantly who's to know, i mean, we were at a party in the fucking hollywood hills, that guy probably read something about reading lines & thinks he can do that now... anyhew, here's the view of hollywood & downtown LA from Andrea's pad:
on Friday i went to First Fridays. this is my favorite room at the natural
history museum of los angeles:
dinosaurs are massive:
we weren't the only cool cats in the house:
A-Track warms up the crowd:
A-Track introduces his girlfriend, Kid Sister:
elephants like music too:
there are much better pix of the night here...
sometime last week, i took this pic of Chicho in front of a neighborhood storefront on Sunset Blvd; very Silverlake:
yesterday i had to go to Koreatown, a 5 minute drive from Silverlake. but i took public transportation which involves a 5 minute bus ride then a 5 minute metro ride. with the waiting time in between it took me 20 or 25 minutes. in some cases, public transportation in LA is fantastic...
here's a pic of Wilshire Blvd in K-town:
this finger points towards a metro station entrance:
the Los Angeles purple line:
cool 70 years young guy in the metro:
cool black guy on the bus:
that's all folks!