Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Meow.

I wrote a tart little note on SALON in response to the article about James Franco's shitty short story published in Esquire...

James Franco, Esq.

The real shame isn't that Franco wrote some drek; rather, it's that Esquire saw fit to publish it.

It's embarrassing that the desperation to sell magazine copies turns Esquire into a vanity press for celebrities.

Well done, lads. Starfuckery triumphant! Oh, well done.

*golf applause*

Had to be said, since Esquire is notoriously selective about what gets published, and the ONLY reason Franco's piece was picked up is because it was JAMES "I Can't Honestly Act Very Well" Franco.

Monday, March 22, 2010

Saturday, March 20, 2010

Loomer

Friday, March 19, 2010

Hearty

Sunday, March 14, 2010

Downtown

Armitage and Clark, facing south, toward downtown.

Thursday, March 11, 2010

Perseverance

Sycamore in Kenwood.

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Heartless

Saturday, March 6, 2010

Bebe-Watching


State Street and Van Buren.

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Ridden