Learning WordPress, Radio Silence

Doing so much lately, trying to wrap my frizzle-fried mammal brain around WordPress and trying to make it make me the dangoldman.net of all our dreams.

I recently bounced down to the Diesel Denim Gallery in Soho with Rami to catch the Paul Pope exhibit [68 Greene Street btw Spring & Broome (212) 966-5593]; it’s mostly a series of single page work rather than sequential stuff, as well as some work for foreign markets that was extra sexy. It was a hoot to see some of these pieces in the flesh and is EXTRA recommended to NY Crew. The show is up until 10/30 so don’t sleep on it.

Quiet weekend followed; fun times splashing around in rainy Red Hook on
Saturday with Lilli, nice drinks and catching up with Chana after 6
months of talking about it, working on that website thing until my head
throbbed, enjoying the finally-cooling weather at home with Mister
Pussy and getting all my ducks in a line for my trip to MIAMI on
Thursday.

Ahhh, Miami is most welcome now; NY has been a harsh bitch lately,
demanding time/focus/control/concessions and providing the tiniest of
fruits and tickles. This has been and continues to be a Struggle
Year and it feels like my dead skin’s wearing off. Everything is
hypersenstive; even the pleasure hurts. I miss the ocean and my
family and friends. Thanks to JetBlue, it’s all gonna be eight
flavors of OK in a handful of days.

I leave you with a piece I did earlier this year that I thought was
lost forever when the native AI file was mysteriously deleted from
triple-backup; I scanned a laser-print on photopaper with relatively
nice results. The official title of this one is “Orgone Pow Pow.”