Ma reading a diary entry she wrote 42 years ago. She's threatening to bury it in a hole in the ground :(
Ma reading a diary entry she wrote 42 years ago. She's threatening to bury it in a hole in the ground :(
An artifact from my parents' startup.
I lived in Vienna for a year when I was 7. When I left, my whole class wrote me letters.
Once upon a time, I could read this more or less fluently.
(Pretty great handwriting for a bunch of seven year olds.)
Fire dancers draw a significantly larger crowd in San Francisco than they did in Edinburgh.
Record producer.
Dogecon. Srsly.
This is the kind of thing that absentmindedly happens when I'm thinking. Lesson: don't let me near pens or anything made of paper.
Uploading this old photo of #Hannah as a kind of test.
I love that Country Joe (of Country Joe and the Fish) regularly plays the church on my corner. Gimme an "F"!
Haight street is abuzz today ...
Genuinely, everyone seems to be having a good time and I really enjoyed seeing all the happy people out on the streets.
My autobiography will be titled, "Pivoting at Windmills".
I don't 420 (or do drugs at all) but if I did, I'd be in the right place. Holy crap!
I can't upload the smell, but it's *strong*. This is like an entire 420 city.
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