I offer you this daily occasional pointless drivel commentary on life in the Bay Area San Francisco. I’m most interested in sex politics and the underground art scene, especially where they intersect. My perspective is that of someone who consumes mass quantities of Zinfandel news, who nearly killed herself while enjoyed running for local office, still thinks Burning Man is the best freaking party in the world a fascinating experiment in intentional community, and finds humor in her own foolishness unexpected places.
I hope I have the attention span discipline to write here often, and really hope it’s worth forwarding to everyone you know reading every once in a while.
I look forward to your mockery feedback.