8-9 = How Vegetarians See the World

My friend Phil, sailor, Master Diver, Lothario of Many Ports, arrived in town yesterday on a stopover from Whitehorse to New York. I couldn’t offer him a warm bed due to my own living situation, so I asked if he would settle for a hot meal and lukewarm conversation instead. I suggested ‘Le Commensal’, an […]

Fascism Is What You Make Of It

I know, I know – I can’t believe I have this much to say about my weekend, either. Bear with me, one more and I’m done. Since the Redhead Gallery trip was a bust, the three of us trudged off in search of oversized burritos, then pushed on through the sudden attack of chilly rain […]