I could probably write volumes about the last twenty years, most of it only interesting to me and some of it not even. I think I’ll pass. Instead, I want to continue the theme of being grateful, because I’ve just arrived home after a wonderful trip, the kind of trip that most folks think authors do all the time, and most authors will tell you are rare. I hopped a flight to Dallas, the Big D. And I met about 60 lesbians I’d never met before. Read More
Senseless Acts of Singing
It was a San Francisco moment. On Pride Sunday this past summer, I went up the stairs from MUNI to the street. I was on my way to the premiere of Hannah Free. As I reached the bottom of the short escalator to the street level a group of men burst into song. Ahead, another cluster turned and joined in. For about thirty seconds, there was musical theater in the subway station, and why not? Read More
Stepping Stone, Duffy, and Inspiration

Rampant Communityism in My Little Town

First, people with money were bamboozled into giving away their hard-earned dollars so everyone could get things for free. Then, the state government took money from taxpayers and gave more dollars so people could get more for free, and after that the federal powers-that-be used the pork barrel system of earmarks to direct a pile of cash directly to a specific group of local recipients, all to give away something for free. Read More
Dallas – Jewel Book Club & Borders, November 11-12, 2009
I’ll be making my very first appearance in the Lone Star State on November 11 for the Jewel Lesbian Fiction Book Club and on November 12 at the Uptown Borders. JEWEL is the lesbian/woman focused part of the Dallas Resource Center. They’ll be discussing The Kiss that Counted. Read More





