I took a trip up to Twin Peaks this afternoon, just as the fog rolled over the hills. It was (hecka!!!) windy up there, which worked out well and gave me that sweet, pink, blank fog-shot that’s used in the video. On my way home, I stopped by some of my favorite alleys in my neighborhood to capture the sunny streets!
The spirit of Summer is alive in the city by the Bay. Though it seems hecka foggy 75% of the time, there is that 25% of warm Sun that emerges, pushing us to run wild in the streets, lie in the park watching cotton-clouds swim by through the blue, and drink tall cans wherever the hell we feel. It’s nice feeling this good. I kick-started my Summer in Vegas with the now-boyfriend (wait, whaaaa?) and then went on a quick trip to Southern California to attend adult Summer camp at the Michelsen Compound. I’m still amazed at how much fun and trouble we got into within the small hell-hole that is Covina (it’s very bitter-sweet, you know this). Who wants to skate more pools? I need to learn some tricks!
Anyhoo, I hope you’re all well. Big ups to Matthew for the fresh, new EM look. Let’s get cray-cray in the blogosphere! I want to know what is up!
Surprise, surprise! I have been so giddy after finishing that last video (see prior post) that I put together another this morning. Last night, I went out for a bit with a small crew and decided to take along the camera to get some clips of our Friday night action in the Castro. It went like this:
The clips are accompanied by a snippet of “Fuzzy Nipple” by Chicks on Speed. I’ve been really into Chicks on Speed lately.