Berkeley — Remember all the talk about Amtrak writer residencies? Those could totally work. I see it now: Awesome view outside? Check. A food/drink car? Check. Smooth sailing? Check. Electrical sockets beside your seat? Check. Wide, comfy seats? Check. The most important thing? Wi-Fi. They even know writers so well that they’ve gone the extra mile: it only seems to work my phone, and not on the laptop!...
Berkeley — I remember sitting on my mom’s lap when I was small and being amazed that she could type without looking at the keyboard. She’s been through some life-changing struggles, including a war and partitio...
Berkeley — My guide had an interview. Some intensely Berkeley-sounding interview: with a high-achieving, world-travelled, meeting-the-world-again-after-his-accident professor. Out of my league. I helped her pick...
Berkeley — A writer, a strange animal. Most animals eat their prey, from skin to very bone and marrow. Enjoying the hunt and the kill. A writer though, does not enjoy the hunt, the scheming and plotting. They to...
Today I am chasing, running, drinking, coordinating, wanting, feeling, reading.
My guide had an interview. Some intensely Berkeley-sounding interview...
Feeling steamrolled-over. I am finding more and more that I need time and space to mull things over.
One month ago, seven seasons of Gilmore Girls were made available on Netflix. This morning, I finished season seven.
writers... write. Readers... dream they are writers
snow.. rain... stay awhile
Imagine...
I hate being sick because it makes me vulnerable.
Making your own soap.
This morning, friends and strangers got together for a Secret Breakfast Club. We sat in the garden at the Edible Schoolyard started by Alice Waters in Berkeley.
"She looks just like you!" It's meant as a compliment, but it always makes me feel a little sad.
Amtrak workstations
I remember sitting on my mom's lap when I was small and being amazed that she could type without looking at the keyboard.
Sad but Relieved: I Am Not Unique
When will sea water levels reach the Berkeley Campanile?
gift from my friend, a plein air painting of the East Bay in Bay Area.
Ariel is dog sitting for a guy whose otherwise unremarkable apartment building has this cool backyard garden.
Well fed
Waiting for my date to get ready...
The bench.
To be packed.
This is the tangerine dream. Our Family's first home.
I read the manifesto, now testing it out. Working from home, with a bizarre concrete dog watching my every move.
Also, two white dudes are singing Bob Marley and a lady is clapping.
Secret swimming
The Red Couch. I think it eats you if you sit on it.
Pitching Hi from the old library