This one is from one of my first times in the Pines. There is a show of the photos as well, at Johannes Vogt Gallery, that opened on June 6. Well, the reason is twofold. I think what happened was that we were kids, partying along, thinking we were untouchable, immortal. Sign Out.
There is a show of the photos as well, at Johannes Vogt Gallery, that opened on June 6.
To be surrounded by these mad, beautiful, wonderful people. Close your eyes and imagine you're at the party of your dreams. At another point in the book, you mention that Sam Wagstaff also urged you to make the book more explicit, after having a look at the first edit. That book was Out of the Studio.
They made Hawaiian Turkey with chunks of pineapple.
