August: Still Solo

Focusing on performance, presence and being heard.

Men have become happily irrelevant.

Early month: A man dissapoints me.

Mid-month: I turn 30.

End of month: I figure I will find a small group of people to fuck and none of us will need each other.


Life is so good when the pressure is either obviously meaningless or dissipated completely.

I love when people tell me to “keep my head up” because I do it right away and right away it feels powerful.

Keep your head up.

Autumn is near and it brings big changes.