hi there. i am listening to a really disgusting program about food on npr. its gross. but, real, i guess. people’s relationship w food. they have a teenager who weighs 500 pounds talking about throwing up after eating, his feelings towards food, etc. its sad. i wish i could contact him and tell him about brown rice, good eating, filling things… etc. but i think this may end well. i lowered the volume, but they mentioned his losing 200 pounds. ok.
anyway, i am waiting to be picked up for a photoshoot. every single person who has picked me on for a job, or come to the house to shoot me, has been late. its wonderful. i am always late in nyc. people hate it. here its fine. laidback LA. yes yesyes give me more. more sunshine more lateness.
lateness is a secret time to have extra moments to live.
i love CA. i love nyc. i will be both, maybe, someday. soon?