brunch at the grove. a new weekend tradition.
A small, scattered collection of things I’ve been doing to keep busy and wild and inspired…
treasure island blew my mind. specifically the 'silent disco' and beach house.
a horrid cough has taken over my lungs, but the tea had some good advice.
folsom street fair. took off my shirt. danced hard to 60s jams. pointed. stared. brainstormed.
folsom. pretty lady tied to a lightpost. next year it will be me.
fell on my bike. bruise turned into an egg-shaped hematoma. pretty siq.
making new boyfriends: jesus. bjorn. mindy.
where i spend my corporate business lady lunches.
the bruise in full color.
