Anything that evokes emotion. What other people are thinking. fashion, good music, a good dirty martini. anything from shopping thrift stores with my grandma to partying with mila kuniz. Museums, Concerts, The Beach, Happy Hour, Farmers Markets.
The artist, the musician, the dreamer, the sharp dresser, the rebel, the preachers son, the good cook, the good kisser, the good dancer. Someone with a strong sense of individuality and self. Certain people glow to me, I can't explain it.(it's a gift.) So if you don't find me I'll find you somewhere, sometime.
Erykah Badu, Lauryn Hill, Jill Scott, Joss Stone, Stevie Wonder, Janis Joplin, Al Green, Marvin Gaye, Nina Simone, Billie Holiday, Maxwell, D'Angelo, Amos Lee, Van Hunt, Musiq Soulchild, Lila Downs, Juanes, Julieta Venegas, Lnda Ronstant, Alejando Fernandez, La Ley, Jaguares, Creedance Clearwater Revival, The Doors, WAR, The Isley Brothers, Smashing Pumkins, BJORK, the ROOTS, Talib kweli, Common, Eric B and Rakim. Tribe Called Quest. The killers, The sissor sisters, Cold play. Some of that other top 40 crap, and even a little bit of that honky mess, I thinks its called country.
The Color Purple, Scarface, Edward Sissorhands, Aladdin( my first cartoon crush.) Steel Magnolias, The JoyLuck CLub. the Garden State. Anything with Adrien Brody in it. Anything Foreign or with naked boys in it.
PROJECT RUNWAY WHORE, Sex and the City, 30 minute meals with Rachel Ray, anything on the dicovery channel or animal planet or court T.V. sometimes I'll watch QVC but only when Pillhead Joan Rivers or Crackhead Susanne Sommers are selling thier cheap ass jewelry and bullshit., such a fucking hoot, those poor little old dragqueens..
Where the sidewalk ends, A light in the Attic. All those Anne Rice books, the newspaper. LATIN INCHES. Anything that I steal from a waiting room. I will sit and read a whole magazine from cover to cover sometimes... Don't judge me, I know I should read more. Some people have social lives and other people read.
My mother, jack daniels and editor of elle fashion, Nina Garcia. (hee hee)