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08.26.05 - 1:04 a.m.

This is a resurrected image of Angi, me and Elio from an art show my housemates put on back in 2002. Don't remember what I was smiling at... or why Angi looks so coquettish...

In 2002 I'd come back from South America and was living with Josh and Nate and Hannah in Berkeley. They were artists who did things like dress up in shark suits, put on art shows, play Liz Phair songs on acoustic guitars, grow corn in the backyard, order worms in the mail for compost bin, and lend me video cameras to make documentaries.

I miss those days sometimes. I hate how the past is just gone.

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