Lesbian Dad

B is for Buddha

Buddha in Bhumisparsa Mudra, Old Sukhothai, Thailand Buddha, providing me positive role modeling since the late 1990s. This is a bona fide Polaroid transfer I did of a bona fide analog film slide I took with an actual, physical film camera in 1997, on my beloved’s and my “sweetiemoon.” (That’s

A is for About time

Girl at dusk, Berkeley, CA. “A” could be for a hundred and one things, A hundred and one things, but we have to start somewhere. Apolplectic. Amblin’. Anti-social. Agita. Anima animus. But one has to start somewhere, and so thus with About time do I start a month o’ photos, a

Post-prandial

Self-portrait: After the Thanksgiving feast, Berkeley, CA. The above scene is the dining room at my brother-in-law’s,  also effectively known as my back yard. Of interest to no one except my cat, who can’t read, is that the critter to my left is Emma, also known as She Who Can’t

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