picture book

from the bolinas birthday trip. the boy, the boy's boys and the boy's boy's lady friends. meeting up with that high roller from korea set the date + the place for the rest of us schmucks. we put the hunter of the group in charge of finding the rental house. he snuck us into bolinas, ca- where the bolinas border patrol habitually takes down signs on the only road into this little hippie paradise north of the bay and got us hooked up with an adult playhouse...i never realized how easy it is to build a personal sauna.. hmm...


baharak looks at this picture and says, "i've been to this house, the ropes.."

and indeed she has...we def need an indoor trapeze

jen's infamous battery operated transistor radio with small people and extra small ezzie in beach jeans

life through tiny bubbles

who doesn't need their own personalized brander?


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