|Location||Paris/Santa Cruz/Woodacre, California, United States|
|Introduction||Art is an evolving genre. Let's think about that for a moment. Now let's stop thinking about it and DO it! ALL THE TIME! Yeah!|
|Interests||art, game theory, radical activism, queer theory, burning man, comic books, illustration, drumming, printmaking, marin, moving furniture at midnight, music, san francisco, self-publishing, small press, snow, teh intarweb, vinyl toys, web design, wardriving, woodacre, writing, zines, gender, fixed gear|
|Favorite Movies||Me and You and Everyone We Know, Cinema Paradiso, Princess Mononoke, Hackers, Ghost World, Punch-Drunk Love, Wonder Boys|
|Favorite Music||you know the ones|
|Favorite Books||Works by Ursula K Leguin, William Gibson, Neil Gaiman, Jack Kerouac, Robert M. Pirsig|
Your bow is not broken but you've run out of arrows. How can you fake being a bard?
All I need is a metal tub, string, and a pole to make a one string bass. Voila! Bard status achieved.