these days of leiderhosen

A bit of sweetness from Garance Dore . I've stumbled over this photographer's work . It's a world I wouldn't mind occupying. Weekend plans: putting the new enormous outside dustpan to work, dinner with Parents and a few relatives that make me a little uncomfortable, a cleaning summit with The Steven ('When you "clean the bathroom", what exactly does that entail?') and the assembly of a cat trap for Lola.

Fashion?: Spats ! (Can someone come show me how to walk in heels?) Lipstick: Bobbi Brown Tulle Brown (purchased by the Steven on Halloween at SF Nordstrom where drag artists filled the chairs at every makeup counter. Fabulous in spades. ) Reading: someone's very old copy of the Joy of Cooking. The spine is gone and it's filled with recipes from the newspaper and shopping lists. Reaction to New Meds : might be working, but I am too stressed to notice. Need : semi-soft industrial paint brush for leather restoration, giant metal dust pan for neighborhood cleanup at Oh-Dark-Thirty Saturday. To Hell with what the neighbors think. Favorite Word: Ghastly. Covers a lot these days. I Want: Mix to come visit and a day off. Toenails: Bare, neglected. Missing: Casey, an earring, the orifice hook.