Lesbian Dad

Amazing

Streetsign near my new place of employ, San Francisco, CA. Finis unius diei est principium alterius, as the Romans used to say, when they existed and spoke Latin to one another daily.  Or, to the rest of us: the end of one day is the beginning of another. Thus, at the

Almost-seven

Self-bearded, blade-of-grass-chewing almost-seven-year-old, Berkeley, CA. Today is the last day he’s six. He gets more complex and mysterious by the year. So mysterious that I can’t even write about it.  

D is for Dad

Pops, posing on the Central Freeway, San Francisco, CA. Honestly, here’s what I remember. I remember us driving along the freeway, heading into San Francisco, around about the point where Interstate 80, the Bayshore Freeway, branches off due west and into central San Francisco. I remember us thinking somehow that this

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

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