Frida on the Way to the Poet House Grand Opening
If we had Walls we would by this airstream painting. I don't know who the artist is but I love it.
Unibrow and Pet Monkey.
Lions and Cows and Art, Oh My.
Wizard Whisper Participates.
The View Outside the Gates at the Gorge Amphitheater, Washington
Owl and Joe, Tailgating, Before We Go Into Sasquatch.
This weekend consisted of- an art show costume party, helping to breakup a bar fight in Hood River between a Brother Sewing Machine Salesman and a very tall Local, pulling up to sasquatch right when the Okkervil Boys were checking in- which set the theme for the day, overusing the privilege of our press passes in order to get back stage at Sasquatch to chat with the members of Okkervil River and Destroyer, being stopped by a strange Shaman type person on the way to see The National who apparently combed out my aura (owl gave him a dollar), somehow staying dry during the rain storm that caused Michael Stipe to take his shoes off and roll up the pants of his pinstripe suit while REM played, seeing the National and Modest Mouse play both in Washington and then again in Bend (both times for free), and finally coming back to rest in Bend in time to catch the new Indy movie.
Curious, George is kinda tired.
