My father taught me how to play chess when I was about 6 or 7. I loved the game and I loved playing with him. I always felt like I was playing against an equally skilled player who took the game as seriously as I did. During our games, he never made me feel like a kid, or a girl, or a beginner. He made me feel like a person.
He is the best man I’ve ever known. Happy Father’s Day, dad.
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I'm a photographer in New York City. I also make music sometimes. And I also write sometimes. This is the place where I will put the writing things.
This is my original tumblr and it was once my "video page" which included sketches from UCB Theatre's Maude Night, short films and web clips. I'm going to leave some of that old stuff up because I can do what I want.
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This is my original tumblr and it was once my "video page" which included sketches from UCB Theatre's Maude Night, short films and web clips. I'm going to leave some of that old stuff up because I can do what I want.
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music from my living room
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