how i love that girl.

Rachel! Rachel! Rachel!
I hope that on your birthday these pictures are worth the thousands of words that I should say about you! You are the gr8est friend. And the gr8est person. i am sure that this year will be GRRRRRRR 8! (28)








ps. this better win me more points than Alex ;)

i change shapes

also: all i wanna do lately is play the drums..

my new philosophy

on life!!!
(la la la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la!)



thank you very much (todd hailstone)

if the walls of the room could talk, i wonder to myself would they laugh?

all the umbrellas in london

today: the umbrellas of cherbourg !!!!!!

i just loved watching this. it made me want to go to france, to ride a bike, to sing, to have 100 umbrellas.. etc.

also: leona, i like figuring out how to play your songs..(gotta have patience for this one, the song starts about 1:45 into the video)

uh huh

halls of bananas

sometimes it feels like life is a never ending cycle of this:


all too shortly followed by this:


all things considered, its kind of nice to be on the annie hall side of things ..

absolutely cuckoo

"an average of seventy-four species become extinct every day, which [is] one good reason, but not the only one, to hold some one's hand"

-nicole krauss, the history of love

the bride

Today we had production photos for Blood Wedding. I snapped a few shots of my own before and after.. also, the poster is done!


The black wedding dress has 1.9 football fields worth of ruffles. Seriously, all the costumes are amazing. These pictures do not do the dress justice. you must come and see it.

Also, i cannot stop listening to the bride by the dirty projectors.

Come and see this play. pleaseandthankyous.

one hundred dollars

i love every single thing about this short moving picture, starting with Salinger and ending with Pasty Cline.. and every.everylittlething in between...

Piece of Meat from Tracy ANTONOPOULOS on Vimeo.

it's real, love

so. my sister and i had a conversation today about great love stories (we feel a bond as some of the few living persons in direct opposition of the twilight movement)and it reminded me of something incredibly disturbing that i saw in a bookstore over Christmas break..

Really? REALLY? Must we make classic novels and/or plays look like Twilight in order to trick people into reading them??

(please tell me it's not true)