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In the Winter and Spring of 1999, my ex and I lived in San Francisco. Our original housing arrangement fell through, and we stayed with a friend we knew through zinester circles. She stretched the definition of generous, allowing us to stay until May, at which time our consciences could no longer bear the weight of our freeloading. Her place was a museum of contemporary art--some of her friends were amazing artists who she hired to decorate the entire place. It is indescribable. Fortunately, someone has put up a website full of photographs so I don't have to try to describe it.

http://www.artyoueat.com/grannyweb/granny_2.htm

While we lived there, I painted the cupboards in the front house. They aren't as good as everything else in the place, and they aren't even finished (I really wish I finished the Grover cave painting) , but I thought some of you might like to see them anyway.

http://www.artyoueat.com/grannyweb/frontweb/pages/IMGP2077.htm
http://www.artyoueat.com/grannyweb/frontweb/pages/IMGP2078.htm
http://www.artyoueat.com/grannyweb/frontweb/pages/IMGP2079.htm
http://www.artyoueat.com/grannyweb/frontweb/pages/IMGP2081.htm

Thank you so much Jaina. It was one of the best times of my life.