sunprints by brett day windham

windows on 5th ave

the huck, the enemy, and 51 questions

met up with mr.starchild and the gang
at the huck
had the pickle plate and seth's dinner special
came face to face with mine enemy
cw
but alas, we had no beef, we reminisced about the
good ole days
then on the way home, a strange
man, who only spoke spanish
followed me onto the subway, and then after I left the subway
he was tailgating me
I told him in spanish I had a boyfriend I was meeting at
the duck duck
and low and behold
I met seamos, his pup, and his roommate
we played 51 questions for hours
....since we had just met

honey, I'm home...

ok,
for serious
this is my dream house..
it's about 3 blocks away from
ye old hickory lodge
that closed down for to many prostitution busts
and a rumor that one of my
relatives worked
there

atlantic city's atlantic oceans

my new favorite relative 2nd cousin (aunt) Laurie
took me to the boardwalk on monday
we had cosmo's and strolled
the shore..
the casino hotels are so different than when I was a kid
i am determined to get the gals out
for a weekend of
cosmos (how retro)
blackjack
male burlesque
and seedy Jersey boys with home-made tattoos

i smashed a lemon and was asked to leave

i don't even know how it all began, but I was
a journalist last evening...
I started off by writing my thoughts as they came...
then recalling years ago at TR's birthday that everyone at the table could remember the
FIRST & LAST name of their first love (at any age)
This is still true. I asked about a dozen people last night.
only 2 could not remember that last name..
then ken & jorge showed up and I was showing them my
hamster trick that i stole from a bartender at bobo..
and then I peeled it and after playing a few rounds of spin the lemon. I smashed it with my fist about fives times.
then my friend got mad and took my drink away, replaced it with water and asked me to leave..
ouch
the sailors and I
hunted down the duck duck and played card tricks til 2...
oh well,
you win some you
lose

there's a ribbon in the sky...

escape to fire island....
only to be torn away by a death in the family
i got up real early on saturday
and sat on the beach, drank a terrible cup of weak coffee and lost myself in horizon for a bit.
saw some sparkles
and a rainbow in the clouds..
i tried to capture it on film(perhaps you can see)

dog vs. cat

I love colby, of course I do!! But Little one is by far the cutest.
Emma and I picked up colbstar america from doggie daycare yesterday
and found out he had been a brat all day, trying to bite the other pups that were going on walks after him...
He pouted around quite a bit
and tried to chew on the lawn furniture on the roof
He ate the cork from our champagne...
The sunset was amaze from the roof
and we hustled over to yummy tapas
and tasty lemon tarts...
closed down the bar and got home after
chris and george..
george was making sweet love to christina
(with the door open! how rude!)
and me and emma
almost barfed..

Mice on the run: part 4 (dirty filthy madness in a limo)

the final day of the mouse return to life...
a limo tour of the wine country
with mandy, matt, dylan, rob, and me & lucy
we went to all of my favorites.
I even got the driver to stop and let me grab some eucaliptus(spelling?)
yet
i should never have thrown that flip flop at matt
or spit champagne
at everyone