20 parts poemas de amor, 2 parts cotton sweaters from the gap. pour over tiny asian girl and shake.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
yeah, yeah, yeah
there's so much and yet, nothing that needs to be said about seeing my messiah in concert. it just is, or was. regarding the photographs: the entire band emerged behind a filmy white screen, she donned a crown during the hauntingly lovely skeletons, halfway through the 12-ft inflatable eyeballs they had onstage came unloosed and made their way through the audience, and at the end cannons shot pink and white confetti covering all of us, and it was good, and it was beautiful.
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About Me
- carola rola
- I unofficially take photographs and charm people for a living. Officially, I received a B.F.A. from Cornell University, and am now on the West Coast making websites, planting gardens, and damning the man. Be my friend at carol[dot]why[dot]zou[at]gmail[dot]com.
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