Homes

Various from around the city over the last few days.

I don’t often dole out the money to see a ‘real’ concert when Los Angeles is so full of incredible music that takes place in clubs for like $20, but Chelsea Wolfe’s last couple albums have been complete bangers and her live show did not disappoint. I saw her in a hotel basement bar in Portland on her very first tour and kind of lost track of her music after that, but damn tonight is showing me I’ve been missing out.

(She also brought out Shirley Manson to do “Seethe,” which was also pretty great—a perk of seeing a show in LA, I guess.)

Laundry room views

I hate spending hours washing clothes—I mean, who doesn’t?—but I am reminded that in this new place, I get a not-so-bad view of downtown from the laundry room.

Since moving a few months ago, these two have been exploring new personality traits as much as they have been the new studio.

Cats are the best.

The view from here

A view from The Grove parking lot after seeing You Can See Everything. I don’t even know what to say after this film, I just needed a post to document how much my head is in the sky was after seeing this. Just a juggernaut of a film that has so many levels I don’t even know where to start. I don’t think I’ve ever seen something like this and it will be on my mind for a long time.