En route to Pride, Berkeley, CA. We walked as a family to our nearest BART subway station: the girlie, the boychild, the beloved, her brother, and his two kids. Came back with our across-the-street lesbo family chums, about six hours, several hot city miles, 5 ounces of sun screen, a
There is no way to gently ease into a sentence like this so I will merely plunge in and say that early Wednesday morning last week, I heard the news that a dear, old friend had suddenly, unexpectedly, died. Â No warning; no cause of death found; simply the fact of
Herewith, this year’s Baba’s Day — not all of it, but much of its highlights — in 20 (!) pictures. With a few explanatory/riffy captions beneath each one. [For posterity, I should note that a coupla years back I made a Baba’s Day proclamation, which holds true for this year