David Douma Plays The Harmonium
My very handsome and very intense former partner David playing the harmonium, January 2011.
My very handsome and very intense former partner David playing the harmonium, January 2011.
I have been building a friendship with the crows and ravens around San Francisco since early in the Covid pandemic.
Short video from Christmas 2021 of my mom and I reading the nursery rhyme “A Copper Down A Crack” together. #MamaChristmas #ASMR #ScottishFolklore
I’m thinking of taking these new shoes out dancing tonight at the club. #NuShooz #GayDisco #NightBox
Mama was going to hospital for a heart valve replacement operation. I cast a spell of protection with beautiful tattoos the day before the procedure.
Arrangement in my bedroom of art made by dear friends and things I’ve picked up over the years.
Holiday slideshow Feeling grateful for very lovely holidays at home in San Francisco ❤️ Some friends are coming round later I am looking forward to
Dear, Jill, It is your old Edgar, crawling out from under the floorboards to say hello. It’s been eons! How have you been? I hope
Had really great talk with my new doctor. Finally feeling the compassion and commitment I’ve badly missed since my last real doc left to manage
1988, walking home from Spit club with Andy, my gay punk friend. I said, “Those moments when I’m most grateful in life, I feel like
My greatest gift has always been my imagination. But, I now see that my greatest curse has been living as if what’s in my head
Camille was a peach who never complained, but she said, “Barbara is high on baby hormones and thinks it’s okay to ask me to work
Some mothefucker at 24 Hour Shitness stole my backpack out of a locked locker. Can you believe it? I was pretty fucking incredulous, I must
There was a milestone party at high-stress but very fun dotcom startup eHow.com. It happened also to be my birthday. I was eating cake with
(Idea to Develop) Incredibly Hot Sex, Boundless Creativity, Innumerable Friends (and Enemies), sometimes Terrifying yet Enriching Insights projected backward by Future Iterations of Self, Knowing