My downstairs neigbor Ruby rocks the new shirt I gave her!

I’ve become the ‘work at home’ freak neighbor. I am home all day by myself and going stir crazy. I pounce on the neighbors as soon as they get home. You should see me eyeing the clock --- “could Heath be home yet?” Poor Heath and Tommy, they are tired, they are hungry and there I am knocking on their door and pushing my sorry ass into the apartment with some excuse or another. “I made you a CD, Can I see the cats...” The other day I tried bribing them with my new Arcade Fire CD but Heath had already bought it...

Now that Michelle is working, I barely get to see her and Ruby. I have to resist waiting by the window and running downstairs when they come in. Michelle tolerates my weirdness nicely. I try to shanghai Regina but she’s always going somewhere or has a phone conference. I’m lucky they all tolerate me soo well.

God, I need to get out more...

Modesty

A very happy Sasha!

I'm exploring self portraits in preparation for portraits of other people. Be prepared.

I dreamed that I was with Gwyneth Paltrow at her Mom's house. They were both really nice. The house had just been inherited by the mother from her mother and was a modernist masterpiece that I had often admired. I was horrified because the mom and thrown out all the modernist furniture and furnished in French Country. Yuck!

More Targets. Homage to Jasper Johns and Scott MacLeod.

Meet Sasha MacLeod Vdovin. She's blind in one eye but very affectionate and playful. Her sister, Modesty, pictured a few days ago, is still playing shy but I caught her spying on me while I was trying to go to sleep last night.