Oh man, am I jealous. Sister Rachael is gallivanting about NY and staying in the cutest hotel ever. I have not traveled in so, so long. In fact, I keep doing things that are pretty much the opposite of traveling. Sinking roots deep into the ground. Signing long-term leases. Buying fancy beds. Purchasing a niche.... Continue Reading →
In a Columbarium, 5 miles and a world away from San Francisco
Last November I spent some time (okay, fine, 4 completely absorbed hours, and I need to go back again) in the San Francisco Columbarium, in the interest of research for my NaNoWriMo book, but also because I’m a ghoul and I love that shit. Today I decided to wander the Oakland Columbarium, in part because... Continue Reading →
SF Columbarium
Okay, so I was really trying to write today. In fact, I got my daily words in, just barely. I'm (almost) caught up. However, in the interest of research, I decided I really had to go to the Columbarium today. Really, I had to. My characters were heading that way, and I'd never been. Screw... Continue Reading →