I am in here.
Our newest addition: Gabby! Well, that’s his name so far. He’d been living at the vet’s for a year, and they gave him that name. He came home with us on Saturday. He’s taken over the rocking chair and made himself quite at home! He’s black and white, and, as you can see if you … Continue reading Announcing…
LA Stories: “Trace, what does groping a transsexual have to do with my house?” Oh, God, there has to be an answer to this, but I don’t know it! Does anyone know? Please tell me! Does anyone know?!
Besides this place, I keep writing a “regular” journal by hand, currently in Moleskine notebooks like Bruce Chatwin (who would be one of my literary idols right now if I ever got around to having them any more — not sure why I don’t) did. Last night’s dream: I am, in waking life, coming to … Continue reading dream: writing, and writing
white pebble 