In which my new stepson ventures out of his carrier in my apartment for the first time.
(As of this posting, he’s still under the bed. This little guy is already extremely shy and anxiety-prone in everyday situations and he just endured an hour-long subway ride that must have terrified him.)
Some slides from Paul Koudounaris’s recent lecture at Catland on the “Sicilian sex ghosts” of Palermo’s Capuchin Catacombs. Read more here (I recommend the story about “Il Pene Grande”).
Punk is personal.
This looks like an outtake from The Matrix.
Had a job interview today. Was invited back for a follow-up interview on Tuesday. Wish me luck!