Because I have the name Aaron with two a's I get all sorts of random phone calls from people. I just got a txt message from a friend in Paris that said "toilet paper plz". Such is life in the year 2007 with all our gadgets.



Here's Rosco.



Leena made us the perfect breakfast after eating airline food for a full day. There were some pears in there I'd never eaten before that were incredible - she said she wasn't sure what they were but mmmm tasty. Leena is a musician and last night I was drifting off to sleep hearing her play a new song she had just written in another room of the house and it helped me drift off. She's signed now to a major label so look out for her.





Last night's riff: we somehow were talking about how Wesley Snipes is such a method actor that even when he makes the Blade movies he is in character at all times and people must refer to him as Blade. That's right, Wesley Snipes method acts he is a half vampire ninja assassin. So we were coming up with his possible voicemails.

"Hello? Hello...? Speak up? Nah, just fucking with you. It's Blade. Leave a message."
"At the tone, please leave a message for... 'cough... Blade."
"You've reached Passenger 57. I'm out so you know what to do"
"Waaaaassssup! It's Blade man, hit me up"

We were also thinking that maybe Wesley is in trouble with the IRS because he's still in character as Blade, and obviously Blade doesn't pay taxes. So in reality, maybe he's convinced he's Blade and it's an IRS conspiracy to take him down by inventing this Wesley Snipes persona.

Anyone know any still photographers who do really good portraits of people at magic hour or thereabouts in urban environments? I need some visual reference for a video and am drawing a blank.

Happy birthday to my Dad. Three family birthdays days apart in the ides of March. We manage somehow, Or it's the luck of the Irish on my Dad's side and it just ran out.

Going to the beach...