Author Archives: mygothlaundry
Women March
We marched. It was fucking AMAZING and I feel better than I have since early November. The official counts are saying 10,000 people in Asheville and I suspect it was more than that. Incredible signs, incredible people, let’s say it … Continue reading
Thunderball
ok I am going to try to live blog this. I have not been historically successful at the live blogging thing but, hey! Here we go! James Bond and a guy in a black dress are smashing up zillions of … Continue reading
goldFINGAAAAAH!
Today is my daughter’s birthday. She is quite old – I did make a sort of New Years resolution where I was going to stop lying about my age, or at least stop obfuscating it, but when it comes right … Continue reading
Bond James Bond
It snowed! We got about 5 inches of snow and early this morning, despite my fearsome hangover, I took the dogs out for a run in it. It was fun! We took a shortcut home and fell down a lot! … Continue reading
so this is christmas
I went up to a party in Ewok Village briefly – it was very nice – and this guy asked me, so, what do you think about President Trump? And I said I can’t talk because my throat already hurts … Continue reading
Well, We’re All Fucked Now
Western North Carolina, in a very timely manner, is on fire. Literally on fire, in the way that before in my life I had only seen in news from the west coast. It hasn’t rained here in about six weeks, … Continue reading
Loss and Love and Time
This is my dog Theo, who passed away today. He was 14. He came into my life as a tiny tribble like furball of about 9 weeks, probably too young to leave his mother and definitely too young to be … Continue reading
Photography Live
Updates: the photography page is live! There is a lot of stuff on there and there will soon be even more – gods know I make enough of it – so just click on it up there at the top … Continue reading
Art &etc.
I got over my crisis and decided I was just as good of an artist as I needed to be. More importantly, I decided that as I used to tell my students back when I was a sort-of art teacher, … Continue reading
Crisis of faith
Last night I summoned up all my nerve and took myself to the monthly critique at the darkroom. I was half an hour late and all the beer was gone. There’s a guy who is involved in the darkroom who … Continue reading