Paradoxical Paradigms

Space is the Place!

Impressionist, West Philly Orchestra, and Sun Ra’s Arkestra tonight at the Blockley. Planning to dance my pants off. Hope to see you there!

At the socialist party, even the card game was called “Mao”.

I’m not even kidding.

Warm, caffeinated beverages before cold, alcoholic ones.

aka getting in the zone for the ANNAMAL show in West Philly. Shit should be poppin’.

Wahh.

I paid for an expensive cab ride home last night. Dumb. Also, my room is a mess. I foresee some cleaning in my future.

But otherwise last night was a good night :)

She sang, “We wear the party all over our bodies and faces,” but allow me to speak in wild abstractions.

Three days without shaving… which is pretty typical. No beard, just looking scruffy and getting ready to go out. Peace.

Me before going out last night. I was feeling particularly immodest… which probably also explains the five hours of shameless dancing that followed this picture. That’s apparently the face I make when I’m concentrating on taking mirror pics with an SLR.

Just got a spontaneous urge to dance. Dish-washing solo dance-party begins now.

(via cocacoco)