hide and seek.
I don’t remember the context in which I took this photo of my grandmother. Why she has her hands over her eyes like that. I …
I don’t remember the context in which I took this photo of my grandmother. Why she has her hands over her eyes like that. I …
To days of inspiration, Playing hookey, making something Out of nothing, the need To express- To communicate, To going against the grain, Going insane, Going mad To loving tension, no pension To more than …
Expecting their first in September. We took photos on a foggy, windswept Ocean Beach and amongst the craggy ruins of the Sutro Baths. The mood …
Yesterday this photo of Nirmala from her i live here:SF story got picked up by SFist for their Day Around the Bay recap and I’ve …
People are so polite when you’re taking photos on the street, and they notice you and try not to interrupt your shot. But I set …
I was thinking about how little space I need to live in. Or more like it, how much space I want to live in. In this …
When I was a junior, I won the Pioneer High School’s Physiology Class Bone Bee. I did that by correctly guessing every bone on the …
Last night I went to a gathering of magicians. No, really, I did. No one was dressed like Harry Potter, nor were there anagrams or candles or …
I’ve been reading past posts (mostly for reference for other correspondance) on my old blog and I keep re-realizing how much I used to write …
I love waking up to my view. Up until about yesterday, I’ve been spending a lot of time in bed. I fell and hurt my knee …