Grand Central and 7 to Flushing to put the finishing lighting on Jo's piece and the opening of Cryptoreal.
Another successful potluck
Nancy was feeling domestic:
thanksgiving with the family.
i hate time's square.
a little soul food at momma's in LES, Sophie's, and bagels on 9th.
Saw Love is All at Bowery with Brian. Strange triptychs.
Jesus of the convenience store; goddess of the bathroom stall.
A bunch of heartless bastards took the time to clip every single spoke on my beloved santa fe, steal the handlebars, and tear the tires in williamsburg. It looked so violated. I cried in the rain to the neighbor and wished I knew any useful Spanish. Brian helped me cart it back on the J to Newark the next week. Poor baby. I'm sorry Ben!!
Transparent surfaces, translucent fish tanks.
It's times like this you love being an artist.
We're also interior designers.
Rob and the make-shift visualizer that is our kitchen.
NASA: Newark Artists Space Association is underway. Gotta love the momentum...
Swank designer holiday party in Soho, where the fire is plasma and Ari harasses the DJ to play Fired up! tracks.
Second meeting of NASA called for spontaneous game of marbles.
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