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There is no “countess” in TEAM. Rachel is an astounding model.

Yesterday we recruited Rachel (the other Rachel, except that I’m officially Other Rachel) to the gang. Who will be next?

If you didn’t yet watch the video in the post from yesterday, hopefully this picture will convince you:

Highly exclusive, top-secret, behind-the-scenes look at life in Studio Eliza Fay (pictures soon):

Infamous Ocha la Rocha-Little Joy dance party of 2007:

It’s a really bad picture, but it’s alarmingly popular on Flickr. Hot girls in their underwear beat everything else, even when the highlights are blown and the lighting’s stupidly awful.

The Photogenic Punk Rock Wondergirls (of Doom!) were in action at the weekend. We had natural light, dying batteries and a stack of Jesse’s clothes for eBay. Sally Fay and Brenda ran up and down the stairs at Studio Eliza Fay and got in and out of outfits lightning fast, but eventually my batteries couldn’t stand the excitement and needed plugging in to life support (right when Brenda was in a black cocktail dress on a white fur rug). We got through a quarter of the clothes, though, so I’ll see how much more of a dent we can make on that stack this weekend.

PS: I just uploaded little previews for web projects I’ve worked on recently. Click “web design”, obviously.

Ocha la Rocha knocked back some whiskey and started a dance party at Little Joy the other night. It made me start looking forward to heading for the desert this summer. I love living in a neighbourhood where not only do these things happen on a semi-regular basis across the street and thereabouts, but where I can stroll over to Brenda’s for matching pedicures afterwards.

I gots me some muses.

My picture of Irina and Noni at Caroline’s birthday party was hand picked for the front page of Utata.org, one of my favourite websites. It’s tremendously exciting in general, of course, but the best part is that the lovely Meera wrote a commentary on the photograph that’s far better than anything I would’ve come up with (with which I would’ve come up?)–as you’ll see if you read through the comments below the photo on Flickr, the whole thing’s thrown me into Sally Fieldsian levels of glee.

PS–Somehow I managed to delete several posts today. Damn.

If you’re wondering why I haven’t got through the Prague and Krakow pictures yet, it’s because I keep going to parties instead of shutting myself in with my laptop. Caroline’s “dress as a rock star” birthday party was fabulous (photos to come soon, blah blah) but Brenda’s orange wall made my night.

God only knows what Irina’s looking at in this picture, but Christina’s party for Marcos’ birthday was lots of fun, anyway. More pictures soon! I have a huge backlog. I’m still in Prague, photographically.