Category Archives: Art 2.0: Stateside

Days of the Dead Art — Montana 2016

NOTE: This post was started the day before the presidential election—the result of which is so disorienting, changing the world so dramatically in a single day—that I can’t imagine how to revise right now. So I’m posting, such as it

Days of the Dead Art — Montana 2016

NOTE: This post was started the day before the presidential election—the result of which is so disorienting, changing the world so dramatically in a single day—that I can’t imagine how to revise right now. So I’m posting, such as it

Montana, October 9, 2016—

Right now I’m sitting on the porch of my old college friend Stacey Kimble Fitzgibbons’ summer home in Virginia City, Montana, 5,761’ above San Francisco-level. I’m looking out at the peaks of what are either the Greenhorn or Gravelly Mountain

Montana, October 9, 2016—

Right now I’m sitting on the porch of my old college friend Stacey Kimble Fitzgibbons’ summer home in Virginia City, Montana, 5,761’ above San Francisco-level. I’m looking out at the peaks of what are either the Greenhorn or Gravelly Mountain

Art 2.0: Stateside — Making Marks

Have been thinking of getting another tattoo. To mark this moment, this change. A declaration. A promise, maybe. I got my first/only tattoo on my 44th birthday in Oaxaca. The only other time I considered one was in Alaska. Only when the

Art 2.0: Stateside — Making Marks

Have been thinking of getting another tattoo. To mark this moment, this change. A declaration. A promise, maybe. I got my first/only tattoo on my 44th birthday in Oaxaca. The only other time I considered one was in Alaska. Only when the

Art 2.0: Stateside — Starting with Oaxaca

Much has happened since I decided to undertake Art 2.0: Stateside–too much to write real-time posts…but I’ll distill a bit; in not-too-distant retrospect. Beginning with the beginning…     October 23, 2015 Oaxaca. Land of my heart. Montana’s Mexican doppelganger, in certain very important ways. Originally,

Art 2.0: Stateside — Starting with Oaxaca

Much has happened since I decided to undertake Art 2.0: Stateside–too much to write real-time posts…but I’ll distill a bit; in not-too-distant retrospect. Beginning with the beginning…     October 23, 2015 Oaxaca. Land of my heart. Montana’s Mexican doppelganger, in certain very important ways. Originally,

The Poop

Ok, so enough w/the semi-enigmatic FB posts (more inarticulate than enigmatic). In as brief as I can manage—or mangle, as spellcheck suggests: my contract working as Operations Manager for the UCSF Program on Reproductive Health and the Environment came to

The Poop

Ok, so enough w/the semi-enigmatic FB posts (more inarticulate than enigmatic). In as brief as I can manage—or mangle, as spellcheck suggests: my contract working as Operations Manager for the UCSF Program on Reproductive Health and the Environment came to