these texts are an archive of my life in the San Francisco Bay Area from march 2007 - march 2015. it stands as a record of close to a decade of my life, charting the struggles i faced as an artist, daughter, and lover. messy and chaotic at times, eloquent and poetic at others, these texts are an index i am proud of. it was here in this electric box that i learned how to be honest about my experiences and the person i needed to become. it was here that i first learned the truism that words make the world and how to trust such a beautiful, rife, hard fact.

thank you for meeting me here in such tall grass.


my artist website is here.

Jul 10, 2009

DEtroit - that's how they say it...

direct quote from Pat-

"i hate that fuckin guy. i hope a piece of space junk falls on his ass."

yes. space junk. i'm still laughing non-stop. i don't know where the guy gets this stuff but something tells me if i found myself in a dive bar in detroit, i'd be with a whole bunch of men who talked the same way. god bless DEtroit and the men that are born there. your accent makes me smile.
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