Haydn Cieri

One of the few nice things about living somewhere as cloudful as Portland in the winter is that you really come to appreciate the sun when she pokes her coy little head out to play 🌞

Here are a few more photos from forever ago in the bay (some have boats in them, but that’s all that I’ll say as to not spoil the surprise).

Sarah rolls a flash-bang into the bedroom. Bang. Discombobulated. In a daze, I feel a pillowcase thrown over my head, and before I know it I’m ankle deep in snow. “Where am I?” No answer. She hands me a loose handful of peanuts and a half-cup of water. She starts walking and hand-signs ‘move out’ (since when did she know ASL?). Lucky for her, ‘twas a pretty little hike. Not pictured: me carrying the dogs for most of it.

One day it would be pretty cool if a movie that I directed was advertised in huge red letters on the Presido Theater marquee. I freaking love a good marquee. Well, until then, here’s a photo of the theater itself and some more details of San Francisco to boot (get it?) 🌁

Portrait of a 🐐. What interesting little creatures. These goats in particular are a lovely & welcoming crew. Hope everyone is having a delightful national day of capitalistic overconsumption - go find & pet a goat if you can ☺️