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.
Mon Jan 30
“ If you and I looked at each other that way, our skulls would split and drop to our shoulders. But we don’t. We keep our skulls. So. Annie Dillard, Living Like Weasels