The Bold Italic is the urban outfitters of art galleries and I was over there yesterday to help set things up for an art summit. What does that mean? We put some pictures up and I grammed a picture of the colorful wall across the street and challenged everyone to a fight. (Everyone punked out like I knew they would.)
The city that knows how to what?
Let's take a road trip to the Prada Marfa! You drive.
Daisy's the most honest person I've ever met.
We had Andy Warhol's Black Pumps in the building. Reminds me of my favorite Andy Warhol: Knives.
I've stopped drinking water unless it sparkles. My drinking water bill is insane.
Took me a whole 10 seconds to figure out what this said. It was a long day.