i am an unrequited astronomer, pretend patient, gentle adventurer, pedal enthusiast, recovering calligrapher, occasional thespian and unfinished poet living in portland, oregon. contacting me via email is usually a good idea.
3:19 PM: 3 days in the life
someone built a poem on the top of my car. that's the first time since we got trixie new magnets:
celebrate that sizzle of rust & easy skin
taste the glassy day so as to make us want
on friday night sven & i saw hitchhiker's guide to the galaxy (which was mediocre). we returned home to a neighborhood blackout. like last year, we walked around the area in the dark, feeling like we were in a post-apocalyptic movie. near the end we heard people playing board games and could see candle clusters in the windows; sven said it felt like camping and got a really good poem out of it.