after a long break from Tribe and after being annoyed with how plain facebook it...I AM BACK. Glad to see my hubby has joined us. Thanks to Sean for re-recruiting me!

Sean-if you are out there, I am dedicating this very sappy and nostalgic blog to you and our friendship...

I am going to the SF Body Art Expo this weekend and this is my muse...

I crave your mouth... by Pablo Neruda

I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.

I hunger for your sleek laugh,
your hands the color of a savage harvest,
hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.

I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body,
the sovereign nose of ... read more