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Category Archives: americana

burnt offerings for an indulgent muse

an intimation of autumn hangs thinly in the air on a tuesday morning after a holiday weekend in san francisco. there is something in the angle of the shadows, something in the scent of leaves that have inevitably started to turn. i look forward to the crisp afternoons of clear skies and strong winds, but [...]

models, secret parties and the desert sky

as the evening drew to a close, while waiting for the return shuttle bus, we did forward rolls on the grassy lawn beneath the cool night sky. i watched jane perform a triple roll that landed her in the gutter. she grabbed her shoulder and groaned.