I couldn't help but think of you at midnight and remembering that blessed New Year we spent together in 1999. I believe we saw the sun rise twice.
And, of course, the weird one that followed in 2000 with that "no show" party and the dungeon of decadence on lower Broadway (live automatic weapons and sex slaves in red jump suits).
Did you know someone made a film about that party. They had to fly in the Pseudo.com guy for the premier because he lives in Northern California and only had $25 to his name. In return for attending, he just wanted an appointment with a dentist. Incredible...
Your photographs are beautiful. I check girlontape often. I hope you will come to NYC sometime soon.
All my love,