pillow fight!!

it's after thesising hours so I can blog.

I love that there is a place in the world where people can come together to wallop each other with pillows in a giant, rowdy, happy pillow fight. I love san francisco.

pre-pillow pounding, all seemed quiet at justin herman plaza (about 20 minutes before showtime):


notice how composed and feather-free we were only minutes before the fracas began:


then suddenly, the clock at the ferry building struck 6, a cheer rose up in the crowd, we all rushed at one another and bam! whack! smack! beat! pillow fighting commenced.




so many pillows. soooo many feathers. in your hair, up your nose, down your throat, in your eyes. feathers everywhere. we will forever wear our feather souvenirs on the clothes we wore that night.

it was fantastically fun. and exhausting.


so next year, when you're trying to sort out your vd plans, just drop everything, grab your pillow, and head to the city. you won't be sorry.