wednesday i spent approximately 18 minutes at a k-swiss party. it was just enough time to:
admire the view...
drink some champagne on the terrace...
admire the view some more...
check out the sneakers...
admire the space...
...and listen to tunes picked by "kid millionaire" aka steve aoki. brother of devon, son of rocky.
on the subway ride downtown, km and i swapped shades.
km had an appointment and i found myself tipsy and alone in union square, so i hung out with the skateboard kids for a while.
i met a kid named eric. he's leaving new york because "it's too commercial." apparently phoenix has a better music scene, a better art scene, fewer starbucks. but eric also wants to go to japan and study woodcut and printing techniques.
eric designed this tattoo himself.
track of the day: shuffle your feet - black rebel motorcycle club
i never thought I'd see it coming
i never thought I'd ever know
nothing seems to take me over
nothing seems to let me go
who knows if I'll see you again