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it's so crazy... so much happened during the time i slipped away for some desperately needed r n r in brooklyn.
The breezing in and out of Diane Pernet, her rejection of her own personal screening of " you wear it well", the usual designer uproars, sales, trunk shows, decompression... bla bla bla
the passing of Tiffa Novoa.
An earthquake that shook us to the very core - i have been so seared by her brilliance, that light can be matched by no other, and we were lucky to have her in this form for the time she was here. Thank you for all you were for us.
And this, and more, happened whilst i have been on the other side of this continent. Alternately exhausted, angry, sad, elated, and at best, dispassionate.
It's been a good week i've been grounded again. Back to mine.
After hitting DC, a short trip on the Batz Maru ( this battleship was bought off of ebay - how cool is that ?! i am so proud of my friends...) i fly back to SF for wednesday morning.
I've been making aviator caps with "Â ribbon" roses out of old sweaters
and superhero jumpsuits
watch out... the usual waterfall has turned in to niagra falls in the last week - where are my rolling cutters !?!??!?!?!@@$!(!*()#%(#%))#*@%(