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My friend Carly Mark is a genius artist, making work about the female gaze, body horror and conspicuous consumption. But now you can conspicuously consume Puppets and Puppets, the high meets low endless design experiment sheā€™s running like itā€™s Gucci in the Tom Ford era only EVERYONE is invited. Gender, size- sheā€™s blowing up all the binaries of fashion. It ainā€™t cheap, but the prices reflect couture level production, fascinating fabrics and playfully sinister details (a demure Mary Jane with a wooden wedge of cheese for a heel, a chic little purse with a resin black and white cookie slapped on its front in place of logo hardware.) This is high fashion for the kid who liked to layer macaroni necklaces, for the former Emily The Strange who now works in branding, for any person who wants to add ā€œart witchā€ to their resume. Carly has made me a few dresses and whenever I wear them, I feel like I can change the world with the power embedded in the layered skirts. Itā€™s also so genderfluid that my husband can (and does) steal.
Jan 3, 2023

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I met Russell Brown, the man behind LA acupuncture sensation Poke, at a party in WeHo in 2012. I thought we were flirting but I think he was just sizing up my myriad issues and how they could be addressed by Chinese medicine. Heā€™s since become the kind of friend who is closer to family than actual family, the kind you can call in the night screaming ā€œmy pee doesnā€™t feel right.ā€ His knowledge, calm and ability to discuss Real Housewivesā€™ behavior using terms like Yang and Chi (while still respecting the concepts) makes him indispensable. If you canā€™t get to LA to see him, where he often works with clients in communities in need, then follow him on Instagram- and subscribe to his free SubstackĀ Diet Poke, where he does a great job of simplifying essential concepts in a funny, pop way thatā€™s still totally healing. I particularly love how he grapples with the LA desire to be perfect and the ways in which certain new age goals are at odds with real healing. To put it simply, heā€™s my Dr. Phil and my Ma Anand Sheela all rolled into one, only queer and without delusions of grandeur. He gets my vote for most likely to change the world.
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I have (and have had) many pets since I was a wee girl- newts, bunnies, terriers, gerbils, frogs, iguanas, fish, hedgehogs, and Iā€™ve loved each of them with all Iā€™ve got. But over the last few years, Iā€™ve found my truest passion is raising kittens (donā€™t tell my dogs, who seem 100% sure the cats are just disruptive indignities I must suffer to get back to them.) Kittens are natureā€™s anti-depressant, the best reality show youā€™re not watching and a totally inspiring example of the mindfuck that is evolution. I mean, these little creeps have been designed by a Higher Power to look adorably lost, impossibly needyā€¦ and then BAM theyā€™re opening all your doors and eating all your salad and looking down at you from the bookshelf like youā€™re the help in a Downton Abbey sequel. Plus, on a soppy note, a teensy rescue kitten is the example of tenacity we all need- they donā€™t give up as they go from fetal bird confusion to diabolical emperor. Any opportunity to foster, raise and/or unleash kittens on their next willing fin-dom arrangement is one of my higher callings. At the moment, two young ā€˜ens are staring at me from a cactus shaped condo in the corner of our bedroom. Another eight year old adoptee/Garfield doppelganger is on a reduced calorie diet upstairs so that he can maintain his heart health and travel in something smaller than the laundry hamper. Look at us! Weā€™re a chic literary salon but Iā€™m the only one who can read (I think. I have one cat who can probably read, she just does it at night when Iā€™m not looking.)
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Recently a woman at a party came up to me and said : ā€œI used to follow your Instagram but I stopped when your interior problems became a bit much for me.ā€ I guess she meant my health issues, but from now on theyā€™re just ā€œinterior problems.ā€ Over the years, as Iā€™ve gotten more used to living in this body (I have endometriosis, auto-immune arthritis and Ehler-Danlos Syndrome) and have learned more about sick girl/crip culture, Iā€™ve grown simultaneously less noisy about my own struggles (there are a lot of people out there doing it better) and more confident about asking for what I need when I need it. One subtle form of support is the cane: it both allows me to hoof around comfortably when Iā€™m in painĀ andĀ reminds people that we arenā€™t all walking around with ease and to handle each other with care. Youā€™ve gotta be pretty heartless to body slam someone on a cane just to get to the simple syrup at Blue Bottle coffee, ya know? The cane has the potential, with a little *lol* legwork, be quite stylish- my most cherished is a womanā€™s walking stick from the early 20th century with a carved parrotā€™s head handle, its eyes made from gleaming amber glass- this (and many other wonderful walking stickszzzzz) can be procured at:Ā antiquecanes.com, the kind of business that would fail anywhere else but here in London, itā€™s thriving. The other favorite source for canes isĀ zitomer.com, the eternally fancy pharmacy on the Upper East Side. These are some Liza Minelli, give em the ole razzle dazzle canes. Plus, you can pick up fancy bows and nice mini hand lotions at the same time.
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