In March of this year I sent a Christmas card to my friend Michael Fox in Beacon, New York. Let's call it "belated".
In April, Michael made some modifications to said card and returned it to me. Just thought I would share that here.
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In March of this year I sent a Christmas card to my friend Michael Fox in Beacon, New York. Let's call it "belated".
In April, Michael made some modifications to said card and returned it to me. Just thought I would share that here.
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I worked at Pacific Gas and Electric Company in San Francisco for about 11 years, from the late 90s until 2007. Our department had a fair amount of people, let’s say fifty (though I don’t remember the exact number), and there were two Caucasian men who were gay and out. I will call them Dennis and Marshall. There was also a Filipina woman who worked there, and for a time we shared an office, and I liked her very much. She was nothing but kind and generous to me always. I will call her Maria. One day Dennis approached me and told me this brief story –
He was walking down the hall and bumped into Maria, and she greeted him and said, "Hello, Marshall."
"Oh, I'm Dennis," he responded.
"That's right," Maria said. "You're the other one."
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An original IBL photograph taken Sunday evening, August 23rd, 2020, Cathedral Hill, San Francisco.
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I bet if that was the name of the airport they would have changed it by now.
(John Wayne was a hero to some but he never meant shit to me.)
Photograph taken today, August 9th, 2020, just inside our front door. From top to bottom see them in their original isolated state on blog posts from 8/9/20, 1/5/19, 8/24/18 and 2/13/18.
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Torn Mass card and nail, 1.25 x 1.75 inches, Sunday, August 9th, 2020, Myrtle Street, San Francisco.
(Check out the other three in this series dated 2/13/18 and 8/24/18 and 1/5/19.)
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