Wednesday, May 29, 2013

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Tried to start with a set by my old friend DJ Chonz, but hip-hop posturing wasn't lifting me out of the fog. Which was both literal and figurative. So then I went back to the beautiful set I tried yesterday by Trujillo, but no go. I needed, I thought, some voodoo. So I went to Jack White, Blunderbuss. This did pull me most of the way out. Sometimes you gotta thrash your way out!

I love these hidden stained glass windows in the back of the vaults.

Amazing to see this Beth looking so alive in her wedding dress...

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