Love Potion #9
Friday at Sipping with 7 – as we made our way out of the first room (which turned out to be the best) I ran smack into the BSF – we ended up in line together in the next room, in the dark, waiting for Love Potion #9 – he is even more of a stone fox up close – oh my – his name is T and T is redoing his house on Taft while he lives on Carrolton – but the question is why is T always alone? At JF he was solo, at this event he was solo – does the man have no friends?
I heard sadly that one of the bulls at the Tennessee elephant sanctuary killed its handler and critically injured another who tried to intervene. I sent a note to Scott and Heidi because I know it affects that small community. I am going to start working on the elephant book with S in the fall.
A and I met at Bacchanal yesterday to talk about our book for Taschen – we’re going to have another meeting as soon as M gets back from traveling.
L, man of mystery, had a party last night that I went to – met some great people – just laughed so hard all night long till I almost hurt myself. V and A were just little slices of heaven. We wound up at Pal’s at some early morning hour. L is going to sell his house – which is a shame – it is so gorgeous – just a jewel of a house.
My long bike ride got nixed due to major weather – thunder, lightning, pouring rain – and it is supposed to be 70% chance of rain late in the day – not.