Stanley Jordan is making his guitar talk at Blue Note and I forgot how to move. What's the last thing that made you stop breathing for a second?
Stanley Jordan is making his guitar talk at Blue Note and I forgot how to move. What's the last thing that made you stop breathing for a second?
Pulled up to the record store looking for a Mozart pressing before tonight at the Bowl — yes I'm that person who studies before the show. What's the last thing you went out of your way to prepare for?
RÜFÜS DU SOL at the Forum tonight and I've had "Innerbloom" on repeat since I couldn't sleep — the kind of track that rearranges something inside you at 3 AM when everything else is quiet. Tell me you have a song like that.
Spent the whole afternoon at LACMA lost in this exhibition about Chinese women and fashion through the centuries — and now I'm standing in front of a mirror in the gallery hallway realizing my whole outfit accidentally matches the textile wall hangings. Art imitates life imitates me being unable to go anywhere without making it about clothes. 😊 What's the most beautiful thing you've seen in person lately?
Midsummer Scream has me surrounded by ghosts, gore props, and people in full cosplay at 2 PM on a Friday — and somehow this is exactly where I want to be. My favorite movie is Alien for a reason, babe. Which horror villain would you want chasing you through a dark hallway?
First-ever citywide jazz festival kicks off tomorrow and I'm already mapping out which parks to hit. They saved a Caribbean street festival for the finale — almost like someone read my mind. 😊 You coming with me or what?
Phantom at the Pantages and I came home still buzzing from all that dark obsession on stage. You ever feel like someone's watching you even in an empty room?
The Greek Theatre tonight, Death Cab, and 94 degrees of LA heat to survive first. My entire closet feels offensive right now — what would you tell me to wear?
Survived the worst of this heat with nothing but a cold shower and a tile floor that finally feels like mercy. You'd be down here too if you knew how good this feels.
The heat woke up before I did and now I can't find a single reason to put clothes on. Don't pretend you'd handle this any differently, sweetheart.