I have returned to Los Angeles. I will be here for at least 30 days Tonight was the first time I had heard the 8 pm cheer for essential workers. I wonder how long it will go on? Portland was a fine place to cloister for >40 days. Although we departed before LA had officiallyContinue reading “PDX -> LAX”
I don’t know how I managed to spend so many years as a fiber artist; as a knitter specifically, and never once use the Brioche stitch. It’s so pleasant – it pops up into a big cushy ribbed fabric with stretch and loft; a little complex to troubleshoot perhaps but nothing outrageous. It’s been thereContinue reading “Brioche”
The Husband, The Kid and I have evacuated to Portland, OR. It seemed like the thing to do. I love my DTLA loft, more than any other place I’ve ever lived in LA (and that’s a lot of places). But it simply lacks the affordances of a freestanding single-family home. Here, we have an embarrassmentContinue reading “Staypocalypse”
I made some new friends, and now I have a film crew in my dining room getting fancy at 4 am.
We all feel a bit cringey when we look back on very dated photos, of ourselves and others: When we look back on the decade spanning 2010-2019, this silhouette will be just as tacky in retrospect:
It’s a beautiful day in Los Angeles.