Just As I Thought

Portrait of the Artist

Ah, that day when my friends Sara and Lance and I went to the Hirshhorn gallery to see the Laurie Anderson exhibit, and turned around to discover that we were being followed by… Laurie Anderson.

Nosy neighbors

There’s a live camera atop the Chicago Sun-Times building that points right at my hotel (you can control the camera to zoom and pan). Can you see me?

On the Board

And airbrush out Stalin on the right

Fresh from their “Reagan” victory in their campaign to censor whatever they disagree with, the conservatives have claimed yet another victim in their soviet-style revisions. From today’s Washington  [more...]

Dr. Doolittle rides again

Last night as I lay in bed, someone came into my bedroom and said hello. I have a peculiar obsession with the idea that someone is in the house at night, I often wake and get out of bed to check because I think someone  [more...]

That toddlin’ town

As of tomorrow night, I’ll be somewhat uncomfortably ensconced in the Hyatt Regency Chicago hotel — that’s not an invitation for stalkers, but if a dozen roses or a bottle of Bombay Sapphire showed up  [more...]

Cut off

My internet isolation couldn’t have come at a worse time — I’m leaving tomorrow for Chicago for a week, just finished up (mostly) producing a DVD for my pal Sara, and still have lots of last minute  [more...]