I went to Provincetown yesterday and was couldn't have had a better experience. The ferry was pleasant and the weather was gorgeous. I was thrilled to see that there were many body types that weren't a Provincetown Small, but some actual guys with real bodies. I may have to write a Thank You note to the New York Times. As my friend Matt says, "We're all turning 40."
I'm obsessed with the new logo for the Provincetown Monument, at least it's new to me. I think its genius it how it DOESN"T look like Donald Duck's head - an insight for which I will never forgive Steve Tuck.
Went into the stores. All the usual suspects. Crappy gay service. I get less and less interested in that stuff as I get older. My house is already furnished and I don't fit into any of the clothes. Wa, however, never fails to at least get my attention. They have some AMAZING accent lamps made form sea shells that manage to be modern and organic at the same time. And in the current hot color palette: creams, brown, orange, with a touch of pink. Gorgeous.
I love the weathered grey of all the buildings. So many subtle variations on one color.
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