Approaching two years

I just returned from the College Art Association conference. It was at this confetence two years ago that I got my first indication that I had cancer. My dermatologist’s office called me wanting me to come in to the office as soon as I possibly could to discuss the growth removed the previous week. I’m [...]


I’m off Seroquel!



San Francisco Bound



back in my own bed



Facemask as tactical device



Things falling apart



The Cancer Card (Literally)



some up some down



accepting that i was ‘the crazy homeless street kid’



Naked on the Street in SF