There are certain photographers that can do no wrong. They are so brilliant that I know whatever they create will be tortuously beautiful to behold. Here are some images that always inspire and put a smile on my face.


I had a wonderfully long weekend in Boston, this past Thursday through Sunday.It started off with a nice 1st class flight to Boston on American Airlines Wednesday evening. Kat Von D. was right next to me as we were all herded through security. The flight was pleasant for a red eye, although once you go 1st class you can't go back.
Upon arrival I got to watch the tech rehearsal and dress rehearsal for Evan Ziporyn's new opera "A House In Bali", directed by Jay Scheib, with renown musicians Bang On A Can and a 16-piece Balinese Gamelan ensemble from Bali. It was a really impressive opera, that I would watch the premieres of the following 2 evenings.
After that first night's rehearsals I went to a delicious fine seafood dinner with Timur in the theater district. I had a platter of fresh calamari, oysters and cod with tomato ratotuille. That was the begining of the delicious food my weekend. Every performance was followed by a reception or after party. On saturday, my younger brother Michael, took the train from Brown University to visit. We ate an Indian lunch in Harvard square and after a visit to the Natural History museum, we had nutella and strawberry crepes for desset.
The weather was gently cool (although it felt very dramatic compared to LA.) Boston is just a beautiful city and incredibly inspiring.
The event began with the ladies of the Masked Meow burlesque troupe shadow dancing behind a red silk drape. It was easy to become entranced by this, and as I fell under the spell, I forgot how beautiful shadow dancing really is (too much Space Island/Area 33 can have this effect). Soon after the drape falls and the corseted and tu-tued dancers are revealed, the show begins. The series of short films and music videos opens with “Exoskeleton” by Sandra Powers, which, in all its dark monochromatic glory, was no less enrapturing than it was the first time I saw it at An Evening of Sinister Amusement at the Unknown Theater.