Meg


New York, New York
24 February 2009, 9:13 pm
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Wow… so I almost totally forgot about blogging since last week. anyway, as you all know I was in New York City the last few days. it was quite honestly one of the best trips I’ve been on. I went with a ton of my friends too so that made it better than I ever thought it could have been.

If I could take 1 carry on suitcase with me right now and leave everything else behind and move to the city right now, I would. No questions asked. the city feels like a beating heart or something, I can’t even describe it. and hell I didn’t even SEE most of it. We stayed in midtown most of the time to be honest, and some uptown. I didn’t even make it to Greenwich village or Strawberry fields… epic fail I guess. 

I plan on road tripping in the summer. I don’t know how I’m going to work this summer at all if I’m going to do that, trek across the English channel to Paris and London and back again, and try to gather things to move in to Chicago. it’s going to be insane.

any of you moving to/back to New York in the summer? I need a place to stay… :-/

 

anyway. New York is the best place to take pictures. here are some of my favourites [CHECK OUT THE REST OF MAH SHIT HERE]

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again, check this shit.

 

Anyway…. god I would update about what we did but I don’t even remember. it’s all a blur. I might later. the one thing that was kind of awesome was that we were there for fashion week (or the end of it). I saw some of the most stylish people ever. here are some good photos from it. 

anyway, update later. promise? x



hiatus
17 February 2009, 8:49 pm
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Maybe I should blog about something that is of any substance/interest for a change.

Before I start into all the interesting stuff, Martha Stewart made me cookies.

photo-477I wish I was kidding when I said that. I wish I meant Martha Stewart as a nickname for someone I know that is good at baking, but I mean the Martha Stewart. THE. MARTHA! I don’t know why. I’m not sure if I should eat them or fossilize them and stare at them for all eternity? That woman is my hero. 

 

I am going to New York City (!!!!!!!11oneoneone1~) on Thursday morning (it’s so early in the morning it’s basically still Wednesday night) so I won’t be updating this (tear tear, I know you’re hurt) for a while. I will be coming back late Sunday night (so late it’s basically Monday morning) and I will be pooped out for a while I’m sure. But whatever. I’ve been to NYC before for like, a day, so this is my first real time there. I’m so excited. Excited is the biggest understatement in the world.  I’m afraid that once I go I will never want to come back… 

I don’t know what the hell we’re doing besides the art stuff. I think we have a ton of free time. Suggestions for fun things to do, anybody?

I cannot wait to be back in action taking photos. I have essentially stopped photographing anything around here because if it’s around here, I guarantee I’ve photographed it. I’m taking like, a trillion cameras and it’s taking up a shitload of my carry on space but that’s all worth it to me. I cannot wait to be somewhere new and breathe new air and experience the city life again. the only places in the world I feel right are big cities. 

I am feeling the cheesy New York music right now. I am listening to some lame/awesome Frank Sinatra… and “Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters” by Elton John.

 

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Anyway, I’m off to continue to spaz over packing everything into a tiny suitcase, charging all my cameras, updating my iphone and ipod, and to generally freak out like the school girl I am.

It’s all happening

 

Back soon(ish). x



isolation
9 February 2009, 7:10 pm
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I just realized that I don’t like anyone that doesn’t like Joy Division. 

 

I leave for New York in a little over a week and I have to fit all my things for 4 days in 1 carry on (and my massive purse). Anyone have suggestions on how to do this successfully? I am not just going to wear jeans and a t shirt every fucking day, so that’s out. You all know me so you know that I need tons of clothes and tons of shoes to choose from  when I travel. HOW CAN I DO THIS!? LIKE, REALLY!?



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I found this and I thought it would be a good thing to fill out on here. It’s Sunday and I have time to do nothing aka this blog entry. Honestly, this is so difficult I don’t know how accurate it will be. Bear with me, I promise you this is interesting. 

 

Name 5 People that Inspire You the Most:

Well this is hard, I think I’m going to choose 1 person from different areas of my interests… you’ll see.

1. Barack Obama. Could that be any more cliche at this point, but it’s true. America has never felt like home to me, but as soon as I got involved in politics and heavily involved in the Obama campaign it started to feel like home. The entire process just made me feel American; and as soon as he got elected I wasn’t ashamed anymore to say it. Maybe when I travel this year I’ll talk loudly in my obnoxious accent without feeling ashamed. I mean, you all know how I feel about this man so it’s useless to talk about it anymore :-P

2. Richard Avedon. Easily my favourite photographer of all time (he might only POSSIBLY compete with Leibovitz, Mick Rock, or maybe Furmanovsky for favourite). I felt ridiculously uninspired in photography over the last 6 or 8 months until I came across his book Performance in Barnes & Noble. I had a fucking epiphany looking through it. I think the way he captures people on film is something only very, very, very few people are truly good at. He is the ultimate master of studio photography. I honestly get emotional looking at his pictures. I just think he’s incredible. 

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3. My friends. Meaning my true friends. Most of them don’t live here. Most of them are in the same situation as I am, hating where they live and using art to escape mentally from some type of prison. The people that are reading this are probably who I’m talking about. Most of them take amazing pictures and inspire me every day. They are the only people I know that ask me what’s up with me, that ask me what’s going on, that give me music recommendations and can talk to me about anything. People around here are just waiting to talk, my other friends are just waiting to listen. And that alone is inspiring, to know that there are at least SOME people like that in the world. 

4. Jean-Luc Godard/Stanley Kubrick/Paul Thomas Anderson. I can’t pick one. Godard for increasing my love for cinema and breaking all the rules. Kubrick for making a good majority of my favourite and (and what I believe to be) best films ever. And Paul Thomas Anderson for making There Will Be Blood, that introduced me to cinema and the art that it is. 

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5. Noel Gallagher. As lame as it sounds, this man is inspiring to me. He isn’t a poet and I don’t really think he’s an artist. Some of his lyrics are flat out ridiculous. Who cares? Noel is a hope that you can do anything you want to do. Absolutely anything (this actually kind of relates back to Obama; is there a theme going on here?!). You can get out of whatever situation you’re in and you can really make a living doing the only thing you know how to do and the only thing you love the most to spend your life doing. I hate the people that tell you you can’t do things. Wtf? Of course you can. You can do absolutely anything and part of the reason why I believe that is because of my freakish love for Noel.

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Name 5 Songs You Can’t Live Without: 

1. Love Will Tear Us Apart – Joy Division. I don’t even know how to talk about this song. I think it’s fucking magic, and that’s about all I can say on that. 

2. Don’t Look Back In Anger  - Oasis. Okay picking 5 songs is impossible. I could go with essentially any Oasis song except “Little By Little” and listen to it every day for the rest of my life and never get tired. I don’t know what this song is about and I don’t give a fuck. It’s almost the best. I have like, 25 versions of this song or something. I’d take any one of them.

3. A Certain Romance – Arctic Monkeys. This is the best song of the last decade. Don’t even bother arguing with me. 

4. Like A Rolling Stone – Bob Dylan. Picking a Dylan song was nearly impossible but I think this song is necessary on anyone’s list of 5 songs you can’t live without. 

5. Tumbling Dice – The Rolling Stones. This was my first “favourite song ever.” The Stones are still the best band from the ’60s hands down and this is from the best (yes, you heard me, THE best) album ever made, Exile on Main Street. No other Stones song is as good as this. It just makes me think of hanging out with Mick Keith and the Boys in the French Riviera in the summer of 71 just kickin back and making the best piece of music ever. Whoa. 

I don’t know how I just picked those. I can’t believe I didn’t have room for a Smiths song or “(Song For My) Sugar Spun Sister” by the Stone Roses. I know if you asked me tomorrow my answers might be different (bar the first two songs). I was always kind of against claiming a song/songs as your favourite/s. Setting apart 5 minutes of music as better than millions of other songs always got me.

 

Name 5 Places You’d Go to If You Could Time Travel: 

1. Paris, 1968. Or Paris at any time 40 years of before. Seeing a film in Paris in the ’60s was an experience. My favourite thing ever is 1960s Paris. You know. I don’t need to explain. Jean-Paul Belmondo. That’s all I’m saying. 

2. Woodstock, 1969. Before I got really into all the music I’m into now, classic rock was my thing. Those songs were my jams. Anything pre-1975 was just out. There was no way I was even going to think about listening to it. So, if I could go to Woodstock, get as high as a kite, and watch Jimi Hendrix, I don’t know what I’d do. It would be too good to even handle it. 

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3. Late 18th Century Versailles. I would go and somehow be a royal and get in with the whole Marie Antoinette crowd. That entire period fascinates me. But of course I would only stay until the revolution. I would get out of there before the shit hit the fan. 

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4. 1960s New York City. You know where I’m going with this. Andy Warhol, Edie Sedgwick, the Velvet Underground, ???Bob Dylan???. In one of my previous posts I told you that I love this period but I don’t know anything about it. I would love to witness this in person. 

5. 1980s Manchester. I would see the Smiths perform live. Necessary. I love that band so much. I would give my fucking first born to see them live.

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5 Things You Hate:

lmfao. This is hard for me. I hate so many things. I’m not going to give you an explanation on why or else I will just get really, really infuriated. 

1. Indifference. that is what I hate the most.

2. The Jonas Brothers/Miley Cyrus (they are one in the same). 

3. When you’re drinking a big class of water and you have to tip the glass a lot and the ice cubes come crashing down on your face.

4. Jessica Alba

5. Not having all the clothes I want. This is what I really hate at the core of my being. Also not having the money to buy a Hasselblad. I fucking hate that. 

 

5 Moments You Regret: 

Ohhh shit, that’s deep. I really try not to regret. But I think all human beings regret about 5 things in their lives. I’ll write more trivial things for this one. 

1. Not being in Grant Park, Chicago when Barack Obama won the 2008 election. I could have been, you know. Life’s about living, and I was too concerned with school, getting there and getting lost or being too far away. Chicago isn’t that far and I should have been there.

2. Being born a few years too late. I can’t really think of why, there are always so many times when I’m like “if I had just been born a couple years earlier…!” Nevermind. 

3. Not taking as many risks as I should have.

4. Quitting my job. I kind of want it back. I’m skint.

5. I am not writing this here.

 

5 Names You Would Name Your Children and Why:

1. Liam. It wouldn’t be after Liam Gallagher so don’t get any ideas. I think Liam is a great name. I keep hearing it more and more which is odd. It’s so Irish, I fucking love it. My mom’s side would love me for that one. 

2. François. I would do it, don’t dare me to. After Truffaut. Plus this name is just ballin.

3. Edie. I guess ever since I heard of Edie Sedgwick I always thought that was SUCH a cool name. It wouldn’t be in tribute to her or anything, I just think it’s a great name. 

4. Anderson. I think Anderson Cooper has like, the best name ever. Anderson!? Like, are you kidding!? I love that name.  I guess if I named my kid that I would say it was after a previously mentioned director in this entry. You don’t fuck with any Andersons. 

5. Alright I need another girl’s name (obviously if I ever had a kid I’d want a boy). Er… Well… Let me think. Nothing ordinary. Girl’s names tend to be awful. Got it. Lucy. After Lucy in the Sky With Diamonds. 

I also think that CLAUS VON BULOW is the best name of all time. But I couldn’t name my child that because it would be child abuse. 

 

5 Things People Might Find Weird About You:

Just five!?

1. Whenever I’m in church (no, I don’t go to church in my free time, whenever I have to go in school) I always follow the big chandeliers on the ceiling down to see who they would fall on if they fell. Am I a sadist? Probably. 

2. I think a LOT of old guys are hot. I’m talking like, 50-60. I think Jeremy Irons is the hottest person ever, and I’d hit it now even though he’s 60 years old. You can’t tell me you wouldn’t. I think a lot of people harbour these thoughts. Actually it’s probably just me.

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best looking old guy award. I honestly love that old-guy-intellectual thing. AND look what he’s wearing in all of those! asdfjkldsfjsdsklfgjeklrsjdtg. I’d take him over his (hot) son any day, btw. But let’s look at him when he was young and dashing (he still is, but even more), please. 

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3. Another old-guy-intellectual I find INCREDIBLE and INCREDIBLE-LOOKING is Daniel Day-Lewis. I don’t know what about DDL is fucking hot, I can’t pin point it and I don’t want to.

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4. I always think about food poisoning when I’m not eating at my house. Any other place I eat I think of food poisoning.

5. This probably relates to the last one, but I am terrified of throwing up. TERRIFIED. I haven’t done it in like, 8 years. I am absolutely horrified of it. 


And Finally, 5 Things You Want to Happen in the Next 10 Years:

can these be idealistic? 

1. We’ll be out of Iraq. There is no question in my mind. I just need it to happen. Now. 2 more Americans died today, this is getting ridiculous. 

2. The United States will stop relying on foreign oil and use much alternative energy. 

3. I will move to Paris or London with my hot boyfriend and never see anyone from this place ever again. :) Yeah. 

4. I’ll be fucking rich. 

5. The world will agree to abolish nuclear weapons. This won’t happen, but I like to be delusional. 

 

 

WOW. Now that was difficult. I hope you all do that. it would be interesting to read. Let’s end on this note. 

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