
Gold Braces
I started flashing my teeth like a cheerleader in a yearbook headshot.
Dialogue, Q&As, story telling.
I started flashing my teeth like a cheerleader in a yearbook headshot.
On July 9, a session devoted to the past, present, and future of RDE.
I refuse to get rid of the Hand.
My name was on the registration found in the getaway car.
You could slam the receiver down to hang up on someone.
“Dude,” he said to me, “you look ridiculous."
I sought to be as normal and unremarkable as a John le Carré spy.
On June 11, a session devoted to a recent global audit of Coronavirus coding…
Helena’s gang was the cream of 1970s Hollywood.
“Wow — that’s the most pretentious thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”
Being trans requires a certain level of defiance.
Timothy Leary said, “Find the others.”
I started to look for artefacts to root me to a certain time or place.
On May 14, a session devoted to the commercial realities of doing semiotics.