I had a three long hour conversation with one of my oldest friends from college last night. We exchange short emails (usually links to eye candy and projects) but she lives in the Bay area so we don't see each other or talk on the phone that often. So all the stories and news build up. Laughter and tears over our parents getting old. Our careers. Our relationships. She's golden, that one.
Performance Art: Rebecca and I passing out potatoes to people on the
street at Contemporary Art Collective, Las Vegas. (2005)
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