Everyone loves pictures!
Cool! There’s a Hoffman St. in the Bronx:
Ann, Denise & Garrett rock out one cold night in Astoria:
Cheers!
Welcome to Coat Heck!
Icicles on the side of Mount Forgottenname on the Mohawk Trail:
3 photos of health food:
Kim working on Ann’s recipe for peanut-lime Thai chicken:
Bet you weren’t expecting this:
I have so many friggin’ pictures of the Gates on my hard drive:
James Ruchala plays the Psychadelic Auto Harp:
Rob eating cheese, looking over his shoulder:
Richard Serra’s giant steel structures:
A stuffed tiger with arrows in it. I don’t know either:
Ann pointed out that it looked like Laurie had a tracheatomy:
What the hell is my father wearing??
Me & Ann at a concert:
Why are lighthouses romantic? Stop signs aren’t romantic!
Hey there. Forgive me if this is mistaken identity and the fact that this post has little to do with the site owner, but if that blurry picture of James Ruchala is the same dude that played in my punk band, Litterbox, like a zillion yearz ago, please pass along my email addy to him. I recently posted a discography of our old demo on my site (linked to my name on this post?!?) and if he’s interested he should check it out. Thanks!
This Is Going To Kill Me. I Can’t Think Of The Artist Who Does The Animals Being Killed. I Saw That Artist’s Work Just Recently Too. Fuck. Haha.
GAH. Anywho. I Enjoyed Your Pictures In This Post. Your Friend Rob Is Cute.
Weird–I Found His Picture While Looking Up Richard Serra’s Work. I’m Doing A Collaborative Piece With His Inspiration [[serra–not rob–haha]].
Sorry If I Seem Like A Freak For Posting A Comment. But I Enjoy Other Art Enthusiasts. :o)
P.S. Any Band Named LITTERBOX Gets A High Five In My Book. The End.
Xoxo,
James.
i am looking for richard serra. but your friend rob is cute.
cheers.