In three weeks, I leave the city I've been in for 28 moonths. Here, I made community and lovers and shared my art and soul. Here, I had my ol' heart broken. And my front teeth got broken too. But also here: my self-confidence has healed, returned. I love myself more than ever. And I see my resiliency for what it is.

The End of February is the End of my Denver Days.

Thus, you see me here, telling you about the cool things I've acquired and of which I must now rid myself.

..Strange way of saying that. It's cool stuff and some of it necessary. But, I mean, I must rid myself of this overwhelming accumulation of items. The items themselves: really neat stuff. The furniture: wow. I mean, check out this series and see for yourself.

Tell your neighbors. Because, it's mostly all gotta go. I need to sand it down to a suitcase and a carry-on, (plus three bikes, but that's another story).

If you want to know if something is still available, email my fake/Craigslist email, which uses a pseudonym of mine, this one coined by a journalist in training back in '09.