a skeleton running from the closet.

all these moons are yours.

female,
resides in both
new york city (sometimes)
& san francisco
(most of the time).

contact me at:
jrc81890eeb7
at yahoo dot com.

i accept fan mail
and cash prizes.

or you can:
say it here.

this is a writing project with joel crary.

this is my ancient writing portfolio.

here is my twitter.

here is my flickr.

here you can donate!

these are tunes.
Fri Jan 20
I wanted to eat of the fruit of all the trees in the garden of the world… And so, indeed, I went out, and so I lived. My only mistake was that I confined myself so exclusively to the trees of what seemed to me the sun-lit side of the garden, and shunned the other side for its shadow and its gloom. Oscar Wilde

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