Hung out with my friend Stephen Boyer the other day in their Chelsea bedroom. Stephen’s first novel PARASITE was recently published, and I can honestly say I’m obsessed with it — it made me very nostalgic for a San Francisco that doesn’t really exist anymore.
(All photos styled by Stephen using their own wardrobe.)
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My friend Stephen Boyer (author of PARASITE) in their Chelsea basement bedroom.
(All photos styled by Stephen using their own wardrobe.)
© Amos Mac
Portrait of Stephen Boyer in their Chelsea bedroom.
(All photos styled by Stephen using their own wardrobe.)
© Amos Mac
Welcome to spring! I woke up to my chickens eating a wild bird…. it was already pecked clean by the time I found them. Now I’m wondering if they’ve been doing this all along?!?!!! It’s sorta freaking me out, but I guess it’s what everything does. I guess, “it’s a chicken eat wild bird world” after all…. my next book of poems is aptly to be titled “chicken eat wild bird world”.
