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SAN FRANCISCO - CONVERTED CURRENCY


Our friend Mark Treise who plays in a neon, Jim Morrison-esque trance-folk band called Jealousy, writes drug-damaged poetry but isn't a pussy about it, and dates that platinum wildcat Liza Thorn in wastoid blown-out hell-rock band Bridez (formerly So So Many White White Tigers—why'd they have to change it?) started sending us photos of his life as seen through a cell phone. "I was thinking about converted currency," he wrote by means of explanation, "the way things alter in value and the way they are altered in value." The photo you're looking at here is the crumb trail he and Liza left so they could find their way back to their car.

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When you're in a bathroom without a mirror, remember that there are a million ways to put your make-up on.


It's obvious drugs are involved and what drugs are involved. Old world drug scum keeps sticking to the street.


This is my support group.


Taking photos of people eating on the other side of the restaurant window is social terrorism I can really get behind.

MARK TREISE