A little video from the ‘All NYC Things Party’ at Willoughby’s where Canon chose to open their new store on 5th Avenue and where I had my NYC book party in December 2011. You can get your own private copy of my book ‘ NYC Head Over High Heels’ by signing on to www.amusedom.com and creating a profile. It is absolutely free and takes less than 30 seconds. Canon Boutique at Willoughby’s from Harrison Brian on Vimeo.
A little iphone snap from my shoot today in LA with photog: Brandon Hicks and MUA: Natasha Lagano. Fashion: Blue Object blazer, Vintage corset and earrings. Stripper red heels bought on Hollywood Blvd.
Traveling from city to city, meeting some of the most talented young as well as ‘well seasoned’ people in the world it reminds me that the majority of them struggle with the same challenge; Scared of success and often times they ruin big opportunities for themselves by either procrastinating or simply by holding on to fear of what is on the other side of what they already know. I mirror myself in them. Nothing new or crazy about that. However, I have realized a change over the last years as
”I don’t know if yoga is killing me or saving me”. Those were my thoughts as I blinded by my own sweat stood in ‘half moon pose’ concentrating on my breath and not tipping over. After 60 minutes of ‘Hot Yoga’ – yeah that is what they call it here in West Hollywood – I felt straight up drunk. Drunk and soaked by my own sweat. I know: gross! In the locker room, after practice, I put left my cowboy boot on my right foot and vice versa without noticing
So… It’s been a while since I paid attention to the blog. Let’s face it; I’ve been exhausted and didn’t really have anything in me. After New Years in Copenhagen I went for a short trip to New York and now I’m high up in the air 2 hours away from what I hope to be a smooth touchdown in Los Angeles. And honestly, I am longing to sleep in my own bed by now. It’s over due to put it mildly. I vaguely remember the three days I spent
Saying goodbye to 2011 was not hard. Not a drop. I was prepared, aimed and ready like never before to jump into a new year filled with possibilities and fun adventures. That being said, I’m really not big on New Years’ Eve. I think it is an event blown out of proportion. I love Christmas eve with my family. Love all the traditions around that specific day, but the rest of the year I like my days without routines nor traditions. I like the spontaneous, which is probably also why