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Sweet home

In east on 09/27/2012 at 11:27 pm

This weekend I leave the Big Apple behind for the warmth of my family’s home. It’s going to be a grand weekend.

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Blossom

In east on 09/26/2012 at 8:58 pm

Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one’s courage.

Anais Nin

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MONDAY

In west on 09/24/2012 at 8:48 pm

Image

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Paris vs New York

In east on 09/20/2012 at 10:14 pm

 

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FALL

In east on 09/14/2012 at 10:43 pm

Do you think your circuitous path to making art has made you a stronger artist?

If had I tried to make art when I was 23, it would have been a disaster. It’s really hard to make mature work when you yourself aren’t mature. When I finally did start making art six or seven years ago, it came out in a flood—and what came out was relatively well-cooked. I think that the best thing I ever did was not make art for 20 years.

Skylar Fein for W 

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on nine eleven

In west on 09/11/2012 at 10:55 pm

On the girl’s brown legs there were many small white scars. I was thinking, Do those scars cover the whole of you, like the stars and the moons on your dress? I thought that would be pretty too, and I ask you right here please to agree with me that a scar is never ugly. That is what the scar makers want us to think. But you and I, we must make an agreement to defy them. We must see all scars as beauty. Okay? This will be our secret. Because take it from me, a scar does not form on the dying. A scar means, I survived.

little bee

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Monday

In east on 09/10/2012 at 7:56 am

7:00 am

You are deciding your life right now.

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SCANDAL BABY

In west on 09/06/2012 at 2:07 pm

 

end of summer party tonight for work ya’ll

get ready

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NY LIVIN

In east on 09/05/2012 at 6:31 pm

Need your pad re-designed? Seek advice from the very talented Thomas Altamirano of Studio Alta recently published in the Huffington Post on Styling a Studio.

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bai summer

In west on 09/03/2012 at 4:29 pm

we hosted quite the end-of-summer party on saturday night with masses of people kept pouring through our home into the backyard. a perfect way to end summer.

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