Our Summer of 2015 recap continues with August and September – two very eventful months as befitting these particular tick-tocks of time.
It was the summer that I headed out on The Delusional Grandeur Tour: Last Stand of a Rock Star – my final tour. It began, as all good things do, with Madonna. Thus far it’s seen us through an opening, an entrance, a bunny hop, some Sunset Boulevard, some Joe Gillis, some Norma Desmond, some more Norma Desmond, and even more Norma Desmond. It’s gone to Boston, Cape Cod, Portland, Albany (!) and Seattle, with upcoming jaunts to Washington, New York, and maybe even London before it wraps. This is only the beginning.
It was a summer that saw at least one hottie in a Speedo.
Summer sees beans, not magic beans, but green beans.
Sail away with some summer music.
Summer finds a way in-between.
Summer is poetry.
The sweet scent of Hermès still reminds of the season.
There were additional Hunks to keep it all hotter than hot: Bryce Thompson, Joe Zaso, Miles Teller, Steven Dehler, Luke Shaw, Ryan Phillippe, Jess Vill, Sacha M’baye, Warren Carlyle, Jonathan Duffy, Justin Willman & Jessie Godderz.
It was a summer of florals.
Introducing Iris Apfel: inspiration, muse, and oh so much more.
Sometimes summer brings about school memories, shameful or not.
And spewing of shame, there’s this horrid woman.
Summer is a time to read a classic.
My Dad shares my sign of the Virgo.
More Ben Cohen.
And still more Murakami.
Farewell Summer… until we meet again… next year.Back to Blog