A few book suggestions
The thought of seeing one of my beloved idols, the Prince of Puke, John Waters, standing on a highway ramp asking for a lift fills my...
Just a torso
I have been getting harassed lately by telemarketers to the point of considering changing my phone number. I just answered one...
Try this
Next time you're coming around a bend on an busy interstate at night with a break between you and a bunch of cars, look through your...
Clouds of zen
Try to imagine how much of the water molecules you've come face to face with through your life were once part of a cloud in the sky. Try...
The age of enlightenment
During a car trip yesterday I was skirting that sweetly lulled, road-induced state between waking and sleeping with my face buried...
Sisters, hear me
Ladies, this is a love letter. The solidarity through this prolific wave of discussion that has cropped up means more to me than I can...
Baked roots: autumn harvest melange
I roasted a darkly psychedelic fall harvest melange in honor of the chilliest evening yet this autumn. It makes me want to howl at the...
Photos: the spider beside'r
I captured this blue collar woman hard at work. She'd been hanging on the window beside the kitchen table mummifying and devouring this...
Living in a scavenger's paradise
You tell me you don't need someone's discarded wrought iron cowboy and smoke damaged chef sculpture for your front yard, and I'll tell...
Photos: Transition
On the Equinox, which also happens to be my birthday, I was visited by the Cooper's Hawk who lives in my neighborhood, plus a new albino...
