Did I happen to mention I met Renaissance woman Star St. Germain while in San Diego?
Because I met Renaissance woman Star St. Germain while in San Diego.
It was in this club, see, all squished together, the lot of us, watching Jim Mahfood do a live painting session while these other dudes worked the turntables, mashing together music and video. The disco light shone blue, the air was thick with paint fumes, and there was Star, talking to my mate Jon, and some other guy who seemed awesome (because he said he liked my stuff).
It was far too loud for all but the most perfunctory of conversations, but I elbowed out enough room around me for a photo.
Because, as you may know, I like taking photos. Of lovely people. And Star seemed quite lovely, indeed.
