I’m All Lost In, #86: Leichacha tea; NIMBY city council member resigns; the Pavement movie.
Exclusionary zoning and the resulting affordability crisis.
I’m All Lost In, #85: Trump’s fascist playbook; Pioneer Square’s renaissance; Seattle’s best veggie burger.
Overruled by a rush of late night customers extending their giddy wedding party into the early morning.
I’m All Lost In, #83: Colin Marshall’s list of books about cities; cirrus clouds radio; and my neighborhood tree canopy
Adding achieve enlightenment to my To Do list.
I’m All Lost In, #82: Finding a new hoodie; digging the new Capitol Hill; and working in Sharepoint, aka Shitpoint.
It used to be more Edward Hopper Nighthawks than today’s Hieronymus Bosch orgy…
I’m All Lost In, #81: New shoes; new poetry; and the best place to watch the NBA playoffs is a gay dive bar on Capitol Hill.
A 50-point bonus for using all seven letters.
I’m All Lost In, #80: Planning; Paying; and Visiting.
Something about the delicious longer hours has me wanting to take hold of them
I’m All Lost In, #79: Trump’s antisemitic fight against antisemitism; Kurt Weill’s black keys; turning parking lots into housing.
Pirate Jenny, incognito as a washerwoman, presses fast forward on the dialectic.
I’m All Lost In, #78: Doom on 15th Ave. E.; new poetry from Arthur Sze; impending doom on 19th Ave. E.
He packed the band’s sardonic new wave, disco, rock, and nod-and-wink-‘60s-girl-group-pop mix with a consistent knuckle sandwich.
I’m All Lost In, #77: Egyptian cotton sheets; Vegan Chips Ahoy version; Expatriate of the week.
Suddenly even things up…
I’m All Lost In, #75: Boozy matcha; Houston stories; Speakspeak
I’m always left wondering…
I’m All Lost In, #74: Graphic tennis; late night coffee; and strong Neville Chamberlain vibes
I stand by the title of my first poetry collection.
I’m All Lost In, #73: RIP David Johansen; the menu at Peloton Cafe; a playlist of one’s own.
Stagflation bohemian heyday.
I’m All Lost In, #72: Seattle City Council sock puppets; cashew cheese, black bean, kale, and butternut squash tortilla casserole; and city scenes.
Signaling action the way Edward Hopper signaled loneliness.
I’m All Lost In, #70: Neo-Soul, new Urbanism, and new flowers.
This current sally will be a solid spell.
Waxing & Waning publishes “Curb-Cut Effect” and “Not Exarcheia Sonnet.”
Design your city for ghosts…