ABOUT

I’m an escaped graduate student, whole-animal butcher, mainly plant-based eater, and serial over-thinker.

I’m training for my first fifty mile ultrarun. I usually live in Los Angeles, but am currently adventuring in the UK.

 

BEHIND THE NAME

‘Sometimes persimmons’ are the final two words in the poem by Jane Hirshfield, It Was Like This: You Were Happy.

Click here to read it.

 
 

 
 

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