Herewith, scattered notes and photos from the beloved’s and my anniversary date (a la the Baba’s Day pictorial), because the main dealie sitting on my shoulders these days still defies direct address, and yet squashes close to flat so much of everything else. Thus making truthful personal narrative somewhat challenging.
Me and Marian Anderson, at the Richard Avedon exhibit, Museum of Modern Art, San Francisco. Relation of this image to lesbian/parenthood? Extendo date, the harried parent’s friend! This one began at noonish, and ended at midnightish. Just the ticket.  It was our first such date, and after realizing we could
Today’s the last day this button is true.*Tomorrow, the beloved and I will have been together for 15 years. Fifteen! I’ve had a very low output here at LD while I’ve been licking my wounds and refocussing my vision after the death of an old friend. There’s much I might