on the saturday version of the willy st fair, we ran into the woman who married us. i said, “kate! where were you three years ago today?” and she said, “oh my goddess!” (she’s pagan) and then she snapped our pic.
From the legacy archive
From the legacy archive
on the saturday version of the willy st fair, we ran into the woman who married us. i said, “kate! where were you three years ago today?” and she said, “oh my goddess!” (she’s pagan) and then she snapped our pic.
You’ve found the legacy blog. It’s twenty-some years of writing, in roughly the state I left it. Spacer GIFs, old jokes, posts that did not age well; some of it is fine, some of it is a basement. I keep it online because the work was real, and because deleting old posts would feel like editing my own past.
If you’d rather see current writing, the writing page is the right door.