I like to imagine what he might think about the world today. Not that I knew the guy, it’s just an interesting exercise.
established in 2005
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the road
You’re driving out of California and trailing a storm, the road still wet from the rain that passed ahead of you. The backroads you take to get from your small town to the big interstate are covered in mud, having recently been under water.
The Pukening
Before we boarded the boat, signs were there that things might not go well.
Manifest Destiny’s Child
Clear cold water crashes against the craggy coast and sprays barking seals lazing on white beaches. Dramatic cliffs drop to sea level, giving way to farmland filled with avocados, strawberries and artichokes.
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the five stages of jigsaw puzzling
James and I have survived five months of sheltering in place and spending 24 hours a day together, minus trips to the grocery store and solo hikes. But will our relationship survive attempting to complete a 1,000-piece jigsaw puzzle over a long weekend? Let’s see!
my first seven jobs
The early years of my career literally kept me on my feet.
the year of the dog
2018 was the year of the dog. We said goodbye to Stella the rat dog and hello to Ripley the indefatigable.
rest in love Stella the Rat Dog (7.25.2004 – 10.14.2018)
Once upon a time, James quite unexpectedly brought home a stray dog. We named her Dali. For balance, I told James I’d bring home a dog of my choosing someday, and we’d all live together in a dog-centric version of the nuclear family.
DOGS! DOGS! DOGS!
Introducing the latest addition to the family, Ripley the terrier-poodle-chihuahua-pug-shih tzu. But who’s counting.
Del Boca Vista, 2014
You can’t keep us out.