it's supposed to rain all day today... starting in about an hour. this isn't exactly welcome news. i'd planned on a trip to the city today to go art-looking and laughing with a friend of mine... on foot. and, after 4 1/2 years of living in the bay area, i still don't own an umbrella. my die-hard southern california training: i expect to wake to sunshine every single day.
maybe my buddy's got an umbrella...
maybe the weather man is wrong...
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.
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