graveyard girl
Today was made for the river. Heaven is driving back home on a scooter, in 100+ degree weather gloriously air conditioned by wet clothes from the river.

A morning picnic on a bench at McKinley park

Chelsea lamping it up at the beginning of our movie shoot (we never did shoot anything)

Beginning of a new painting, it’s Magritte’s The Lovers in halftone.
I feel like mending fences, talking to exes. But that’s not a good idea. Or is it? Wanting to fuck your exes doesn’t mean you have to like them. It would be more frustration than it’s worth.
My wrists have been killing me lately and even doing voice-rec I have to edit the posts somewhat which kills my wrists. So there will be more photoblogs. But but but I have my 5 megapixel N95, so it won’t be so terrible, right?
4th of July

Amazing view from Megan’s relative’s house in SF.
Christen, Steve, Megan, and I took Muni down to the wharf to watch fireworks.





