Tuesday, January 31, 2012

into the sea

monterey. march 2011.

off to my next conference.

Saturday, January 28, 2012

on a beach

half moon bay. february 2011.

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

layered grains

martinez, ca. october, 2011.

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

16 september 2011






















 (old) home. september 2011.

Monday, January 23, 2012

waiting for the train

martinez, ca. october 2011.

gleaming wood, drifting minds. yellows and browns inside, blues and purples outside. a train whistle.

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

fireworks

camp. 31 december 2011.

there's nothing better than standing in a cold field, blasting music and dancing around, lighting fireworks, and drinking champagne and whiskey.

especially on new years eve.

Sunday, January 15, 2012

the 80s prom we never had





 san francisco. january 2012. 

Friday, January 13, 2012

after the sun






















the farm. december 2011.

Thursday, January 12, 2012

what urbanity should look like

valencia street sf. december 2011.

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

twilight water

the farm. december 2011.

Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Monday, January 9, 2012

a walk with dad

albany bulb. 25 december 2011.


Sunday, January 8, 2012

young madrone

camp. december 2011.

right before i jumped in for a quick, chill dip.

Friday, January 6, 2012

what's already burned

camp. december 2011.

Thursday, January 5, 2012

winter cabbage

camp. 31 december, 2011.

layers of purple leaves, dusted with frost.

Thursday, December 29, 2011

up and down, on a knoll



the farm. december 2011. 

headed to camp early tomorrow. listening to etta james and the peaches. quiche and cookies for the ride. friends and music to pass the time. bear dog at the end.

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

still lives



the farm. december 2011. 

Monday, December 26, 2011

christmas eve

the farm. december 2011.

out for a walk at sundown on the farm, in the hills above santa rosa. family strolling around in groups with coats on, or standing on the porch, or just lounging inside, warm.

Thursday, December 22, 2011

solstice morning

home. dec 21 2011.

it was so good to talk to you at that concert. so good to laugh and reminisce and forget about the thick crowds around us. when you reached out and casually squeezed my arm, just above the elbow, i felt it in my whole body. it was like something that was clenched loosened. my awareness turned towards you. i wanted it again, just that squeeze, that hand wrapped around my arm briefly, easily, connecting us for a moment.

i want that again, now. i want to feel your hand on my arm, i want to know you're there, standing next to me, listening and laughing and happy to be with me, just as i am happy to be with you.

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

late dawn, winter desert

mojave desert. november 2010.

happy winter solstice!