Like a Salt Shaker

It's nearly half past midnight and I only have two more deadlines to meet this evening! I don't know how I do it, honestly, but I love everything I'm working on right now, and, believe me, I understand that's quite a gift.

I have so many fabulous blog posts in my head and jotted down in my little notebooks and on the backs of flyers and receipts - be patient, for you, next week, I promise. You will get it all: my jangly thoughts on Cy Twombly @ The Whitney, Dutch Design 2005, Vintage Floral Arranging Techniques/Motifs, Prouve's Tropical House, Howard Dean & the DNC, La Paresse, the eminently cool Tobias Wong and his Jenny Holzer tattoo, and much more.

I'm headed out of town for the weekend, and already have a new book, Elizabeth Wilson's Bohemians: The Glamorous Outcasts, (I've a weakness for the topic, I know) stashed in my bag for the trip down to DC.

This weekend, I'll be catching up with some old friends from my labor movement days, trying to get a jump on next week's work, and checking out the new exhibition of Ruscha drawings at the National Gallery of Art. 'Cos baby is hot. And I like his work anyway.