A day in the life.

This awesome motherfucken bird visited the Palace this morning.  I think it’s a peregrine falcon.  Whatever it is, it is badass.

I have no idea what’s going on with the Penis Freedom Tower these days.  It appears to be ejaculating.

I’m always open to new digs.  With a few modifications, the top few floors of this building (Grove St. @ 7th Ave.) might be suitable for Palace purposes.

Picked up my spiffy re-winterized boots today from my shoe d00d on Hudson Street.  “Gimme da tire tread,” I told him.  He obliged, for far less than I’d pay for a new pair.

As usual, paparazzi plague and besiege me.  It turns out that photographers DO NOT like it when you take their picture.

There were these weird light beams in the sky tonight.  WTF?

There was also a spectacular moon tonight.  I could not do it any justice with an iphone camera.  If you didn’t see the moon tonight, I am so sorry.  Alas, I cannot help you.

Sweet dreams.

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About Iris Vander Pluym

Iris Vander Pluym is an artist and activist in NYC (West Village), and an unapologetic, godless, feminist lefty. Raised to believe Nice Girls™ do not discuss politics, sex or religion, it turns out those are pretty much the only topics she ever wants to talk about.

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