Justin Townes Earle at the Great American Music Hall, awkward, honest, and awesome.
159 years of San Francisco ugly. St. Patrick's and the jukebox Marriott.
The morning is Pacific.
But this is pretty healing anyway.
Katherine brought a magical healing crystal into the hospital to the formation of my new rainbow heart.
Projections of the crescent sun on Katherine.
Eclipse ghosts.
Lockheed F-35 simulator. From here you can "bomb" Vegas. That's Lake Mead on the right.
My girlfriend and her fiancé. I don't know where this leaves me, but I maybe don't need no license plate...
I never tire of this bridge. Ever.
Apparently people feed the marshmallows...
Steve Jobs vs. James Bond.
#hacksociety looks kinda like this:
Spotted on Sen. Pat Leahy's bookshelf:
Everyone must get upside down, give your brain a blood bath and your crumpled back a break. And you can also tweet and play with the cat when the world is upside down.
I'll bet you can't get this relaxed.
#Delta takes care of its Diamonds. Kevin here picked me up at my ATL gate in a Cayenne & drove me to my next.
Easter in New Orleans. Mad Martini Bunny Men.
This. Now.
Morning on Barlow Street in Madison, WI
Sunday morning constitutional. Heart's a bit goofy, but it still works.
One way to keep the Internet healthy is to keep it in cats...
No #SOPA! 780 3rd Avenue.
No #SOPA! 780 3rd Avenue.

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I co-founded EFF, wrote songs for the Dead, ranched in Wyoming for 17 years. A weird father, a good friend, and an excellent ex.

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