December 1999

Its almost Christmas 1988.
I am sitting in my home in West Los Angels in front of a beautifully hand decorated package my friend Courtney just sent me.  I already know what it is. Courtney had just left Los Angeles a few months earlier, to her home town of Portland, Oregon and was work in a local, indie record store.  I had just gotten off the phone with her whether package arrived.  (more…)