down home by K. Eleanor Bleier
100 full color pages of photos and stories from Eleanor’s travels over the summer.
Perfect bound, limited to 50 copies.
First 15 orders come with a print.
Out now at NIGHTED.Storenvy.com
The first official NIGHTED Life book!!
60 full color, full bleed glossy pages, perfect bound. 8.5x11 inches (it’s big!).
Featuring new photos and writing by: AIGHTY, ANDREW PAUL, ALEXIS GROSS, BONGRIPSINTHEHOOD, CHUNKS, DEANSKII, JEREMIAH MCNAIR, JARED GAUSTAD, JOHN JR., JUAN GABE, K. ELEANOR BLEIER, MATTHEW ELOY, NICK GARCIA, & SHAWN WHISENANT.
Comes with a 4x6 print from the book and lots of stickers.
The awesome folks at One Giant Arm did a NIGHTED feature/ interview- read it HERE!
The first lady of NIGHTED, K. E. Bleier is in the Film Por Vida show in Chicago, opening tonight!
Slide through 1000 N. California tonight or any time before Feb. 5th- the show looks tight as fuck!
some of us are still hung over from new years, so here’s a lil guide to having a NIGHTED night in:
alright, before we get started- sweatpants on, bras off (for the ladies. or not, we don’t judge), high school gym class t-shirts on, vhs tapes in, cat on lap. you got all that? cool.who says us nighted-lifers can’t be wholesome too? sometimes you just need a break from hennesey and spray paint fumes. there’s still some good shit you can get into. i’m currently in a blanket burrito, wondering why i’m not the next kitty pryde with the amount of time i spend on tumblr. some cooler shit that i could be doing would be alphabetizing my record collection, catching up on print and zine exchanges, making some mixtapes, or pirating some new movies.
for anyone who’s interested- DON’T see ‘this is 40’, that shit was just like listening to your parents argue, only cool part was that paul rudd had some ed templeton drawings hanging up, DO see 'hitchcock’, i’ve been scouring the internet for a link since it came out in theatres, lived up to my high expectations and hitch obsession. if you’ve read any rando facebook updates from the swarms of people who go to the movies around the holidays, you don’t need me to tell you that 'django unchained’ was completely badass. and definitely stream 'les miserables’ especially if you’re having your period or wanna see anne hathaway still looking good as an emaciated bald prostitute.
oh yeah and …smoke weed
-K.E. Bleier
The Very NIGHTED Guide to the End of the World by K. E. Bleier
so shit didn’t hit the fan at midnight… but some of us are still holding our breath that this apocalypse really is now. i let my drunk upstairs roommate cut my hair the other night and it’s pretty unfortunate. i’m thinking goodbye, cruel world. just kidding, sorta.
but let’s say the mayans were right. i think it all had to do with some solstice or planetary allignment. we’re all in different area codes, so i won’t even try to figure out what time that would be. say the world is gonna end tho. nick and i were throwing back and forth earlier what the most nighted way to go out would be? i just bought three large pizzas with food stamps, so i’d say i’m doing pretty well thus far. i was gonna resist the urge to get country (recently i learned of the term ‘hoodbilly’, thought that was disgustingly great) on this one and mention that 90’s radio hit where kenny chesney or whoever’s dad is dying and the whole song is about doing shit before you were dead or whatever, but i just couldn’t resist. as far as i know, it’s called 'live like you were dyin,’ so what about 'live like you were nighted’? too bad i can’t buy peach champagne with these food stamps or you know what i’d be getting into right about now.
nick threw out there 'write your name somewhere big’, i gotta agree. reminded me of the huge barry mcgee thing on that museum in berkeley. nothing like a 15 foot spray of 'TWIST’ on the side of some proper ass building to get your attention. i didn’t make it into his exhibit this summer, but definitely stopped the car i was in to take a photo of that, i think it had enough of an effect on me. everyone go do that. the world’s ending anyway, right? hope it doesn’t happen like that movie 'melancholia.’ but i do wish i could pull off apocalyptic depression like kirsten dunst.
everyone get off twitter, (unless you’re AIGHTY, then i expect an all caps play by play), tell your mama you love her, and tell my ex boyfriend he’s an asshole. have a very nighted end of the world, y'all!
New shit! 11x17 poster of the photo Seaweed Dude by K. E. Bleier..
They’re up now in the Nighted Store, along with her new zine- pick that one up too if you haven’t already!