The magical mohair scarlet sofa ..
that was once the focal point
and center of attention at the Musée16 ..
is now going to be living in the center
of my living room .
It was found in an old antique shop
up in Portland down by the river .
Sat marvelously in the center of
the Musée in an old Pharmacy ..
Moved down to the historic
Santora Building and then over the
Fish Factory in downtown
Los Angeles .
I love this tattered gem of a place
to linger and lounge ,
it's unknown history and all of the
artists that have sat on it .
I have spent the last few months organizing
and re~organizing my closet here and there
in my spare time .. pulling out of the bottom of bins with care ..
pieces of clothing that inspire fall and far way places
from another time . This photo has been my muse .
Tangos in dark cobblestone alleys ,
shadows in the distance ,
layers upon layers ..
October and November .
Sounds of the days becoming shorter ..
The words languish and linger .
the exquisite soundtrack
in the background of my mind most of the time ..