I’m terrified of clowns. Always have been. When I was little we had this weird oil painting of a clown in our basement, who knows where it came from, and when I used to sleep in the guest bed when I had friends over, I could swear it was glowing at night. At me. Leering. […]
I like writing, photography, reading, music, design, typography, paper products, days in the seventies and sparkly snow, Spanish wine and cans of PBR. I spent a year in Córdoba, Spain, working as a language and culture assistant through the Spanish government, traveling, and writing about it here. After a few years back in my home state of Montana, I moved to Austin, Texas, where I like to go exploring, take pictures of my food, write letters, dream of far-off places, and think about concepts of home.
