Lesbian Dad
One starfish at a time

One starfish at a time

  This began as a short “About” paragraph on Flickr, where I’ve been redirecting my shared photographs from IG (F you, Zuckerberg, and the capitalist horse you rode in on). Then it became a treatise offering myself something of an explanation of how it has come to be that I

My, she’s yar

My, she’s yar

On Tomales Bay, CA, 2011   A month ago yesterday, I left the job I’d been at for eight and a half years. They were eight and a half meaningful ones, spanning the anchor leg of my kids’ childhoods. It was very much the right job to be doing, striking

back up that-away
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