Urban Honking

Standing in a light rain the other day, wearing my first trench of the season; I had curled my hair because I realized it can give you this totally visceral sensation of Power, to have weirdly coiffed hair. Not because it’s Pretty but because it carries this artificial implication of stern architecture, like Corinthian Columns […]

About ten years ago Plazm had the honor of doing a joint lecture with Jim Rimmer. Jim was a Vancouver, BC based artist and typographer. He had rooms and rooms filled with old type machines. He created limited edition artist books, made fonts in both digital and analog format, and, I found out during the […]

Someone told me recently that brands are getting tired of being green, so we’re going to be seeing a lot more blue soon. I’ve always been a blue guy, since I was a kid even. I was purple and I’ve dabbled in red and brown (never yellow or orange), but mostly I’m a blue. Cobalt, […]

“Zac Pennington got me pregnant. With quintuplets.” I’m incubating a 5-ego bevy of conceptual film-reel love children in my frontal lobe, wrought from a night of effervescent wine sipping on a white sheepskin in the semi-dark last week.  Two pairs of over-sized eyes, flitting and flipping.  We spoke of Antonioni, boys-and-girls-becoming-One, colored gels on a […]

I hate government but I love you.

Dyslexics Anonymous This is to present the idea of Dyslexics Anonymous.  I refer to it as an idea because, right now, on the morning of November 24, 2010, all that exists of it is the website, Dyslexics Anonymous.com, an email address DYSLEXICSANON@GMAIL.COM  and one essay, Cherry Memo. My hope is that it might become an […]

I’d Have You Anytime Thought about a robe this morning, then chose better with a sheepskin short jacket, and some purple underwear my Mom gave me for Christmas.  Leaning out the window with the above number jamming, witnessing bird miracles on the telephone wire 45 degrees up: Today Feels Weirder Than Last Night, but weird […]

She Was A Vision

Ed’s like: Wait A Minute, This Guy? Didn’t I Get Dibs On Sting Like 8 Months Ago? Jesus Guys This One’s Always Backing Me Into A Corner At My Culver City Pool Parties Wanting To Tell Me All About How He’s Always Related to My 90% DEVIL 10% ANGEL Piece And Every Time I Look At […]