82 Days to Las Vegas…

“And far away, up high on Telegraph Hill, a dozen owners of a dozen mansions frown as they lock up their gates, chain the doors, quickly cover their gardens, hide them away from these unpredictable pigeons and tourists. Parrots light from the trees, winging out towards San Francisco Bay as a shadowy figure extracts a…

Meanwhile, in Berlin…

Busy days these past couple of months…too busy to spend any time up here really, which can happen when you’re setting up a job and a new apartment cross the country while closing out another job you’ve been working for three years – and at the same time, just for the fuck of it, planning…

Tired of the shooting…

I was going to write this morning about Bobby Jindal. That was the plan, take the day off of work and just kind of fuck around with a silly idea I had that I found amusing, but as I read the news with my coffee I didn’t really feel like it anymore: Drive-by shooting in…