a hero’s homecoming: really great japanese food, build-your-own pile of sorbet and bits, and dillinger four/big eyes/nato coles/the slow death at the triple rock.
the junkyard, one-on-one bicycle studio. wish the red masi was down here instead of mounted on the wall.
forgot to take a photo of my tofu banh mi before it vanished. oops.
ain’t nothin’ works like a tempeh blt.
it was time to party so we partied hard.
loma prieta @ medusa. then half a song later the power went out.
birthday stuff: homemade biscuits and gravy, lost cake featuring the little-known party station symbol,
so proud to have been a part of this (even though i’m jealous of the boston audience getting to sing the doctor who theme).
mediocre phone photos of helms alee/torche/big business and related minneapolis things.
oh, you know, just browsing the iron lung section.
soy peanut butter with a mango sorbet izzy. probably should’ve gone with just sorbet but peanut butter exists.
