I write about art, mostly, sometimes about other things. I try to merge art criticism with autobiography.
It takes me seven hours to drive to my mom's house in Truckee because I stop at all the Salvation Armys along the way. I am observant of birds and curious about the many varieties of pine tree in the Sierra Nevada.
I grew up in the Bay Area, lived in northern New England, and moved back seven years ago.
I grew up hiking in the East Bay hills, and when I am feeling out of sorts I often retreat there. I get upset at people who are entitled or have unexamined privilege, but I'm trying really hard to not be judgmental as of late. During the summer I devoted a line in my to-do list to the task of being "less critical of people who attend Burning Man."