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eastern skies

los angeles

i’ve come to detest good-byes and over the years and years, i’ve done my best to avoid them.
then again, considering my life that is divided between apartments in three cities (which means that i am often in transit, i am often saying hello, often saying good-bye), i am routinely confronted with a ritual that [...]

american apparel comes to valencia street, san francisco

“does NASA know there is a black hole forming on valencia in the mission? large groups of white progressive hipsters are having their heads disappear right up their own asses.”

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 [...]