I also adore my creative friends. Art geeks rock.

We took to the streets on Saturday, popping into a house party and grabbing greasy last-night pizza on Polk. Sunday was a glorious evening in the mecca of Halloween: we hopped dance floors in the Castro where my horns got cracked & taped, Inez granted wishes in puffs of glitter, Vannessa banished people to the tower, creative and scantily clad ghouls and goblins roamed the streets, and general craziness ensued. I could dance in costumes under spinning colored lights forever.