Club on Wheels
Some people collect art. I prefer to collect interesting people. You can’t party, talk, get high or laugh with art. But you can with the right people
During the past year, Destiny has served as my office, bedroom, lounge and as an impromptu after hours club. Often when the bars close down a few interesting stragglers join me for a nightcap at the motor lounge. Even grown adults like a cute little playhouse on wheels, especially when it has a full bar, a vaporizer and a great sound system
In Taos, New Mexico at a back alley adobe bar, I met a guy who appeared to be the closest thing in Taos to Andy Warhol. I also met a woman who was part Navajo and very in touch with her inner savage.
They followed me back to the motor lounge and the three of us partied until dawn. Then they spilled out the back door into the twilight as a newly minted couple, leaving me with some very strange photos.
To learn more about the Andy Warhol of Taos visit his TraLaLaMedia website. I get the impression he watches a lot of TeleTubby reruns.
June 22nd, 2008 at 10:53 am
Run Dazzling Destiny Run, they’ll eat you alive..