The Chelsea Hotel NYC

Not long after a birthday of mine, my good friend, Meredith and I decided to play house (or hotel, if you will) -assuming the lives of the many great inhabitants of the Chelsea, by booking a room for the night. Maybe we didn't become rock stars, but we certainly felt like one. Not to mention we always got into trouble, not unlike the aforementioned.

lost days

Here is a project I called lost days I did quite a few years ago. I decided to take photos of myself in my natural surroundings everyday for a month. I did so on my Polaroid camera (RIP). I was indulging in things I shouldn't and dealing with many demons, and therefore--- lost several days not caught on film: hence the aforementioned name.