My jacket has grown ratty ( Read more... )

I returned, early this morning, to the Coast I've called home all my life after a week and a half out west, a retreat with a beloved but also an effort to follow her into a profession and industry that has wrapped its occasionally spiked blanket around her for the better half of a decade. With all the running around, the hiring fair and the ( Read more... )

I had the strangest dream last night. It involved a former romantic interest, an episode from Lost, and a cameo appearance by Gino Segre's Faust in CopenhagenAnd while nothing to the effect implied by the events in the dream transpired today, my premonition the night before we left for Tijuana had been startlingly predictive. Frighteningly, to be ( Read more... )