jolie laide

jolie laide

I started this when I lived in Brooklyn and struggled for grace in a city that grants moments of beauty and ugliness breathtakingly close to one another. Now I live in a place where things are a different kind of ugly and the beauty is pedestrian. I struggle with that.

2.16.2006

3 Comments:

Blogger ttractor said...

thanks arg. should I just stick with words instead?

5:50 PM  
Blogger ttractor said...

I liked the orangey-ness of this. It is also sorta wierd to find just empty seats on the subway--so it kinda looks like the bag is an actual passenger.

tell me about your dog! I love stupid dog stories! (molly otter is a blacklab x dalmatian. my pathetic joke about The Breakup is that I let him take what he wanted, so he took everything but me. Furniture, car, dogs, stereo. Goddam, I miss the dogs!)

8:15 AM  
Blogger ttractor said...

you would rather sleep alone than with a dog?! What?! (oh. maybe that's my problem. oops.)

5:03 PM  

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