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"Cam shot" is my term for my personal webcam videos: a pun on "cum shot". All cam shots were taken outside my window, or inside my humble abode, here in the Castro overlooking Market Street. Play these *.avi video clips in loop mode. For a real treat, run them "full screen"!
- Day's Rainbow (3.7 mb)
- Flags Over The Castro v1.0 (3.9 mb)
- Flags Over The Castro v2.0 (3.3 mb)
- Love's Return (449 kb)
- Manannan's Magic Cabinet (3.9 mb) (Learn the story behind this cabinet: click here!)
- Midnight Glory (3.0 mb)
- My Cozy Bed (861 kb)
- My Hip New Chair (2.3 mb)
- My New Floor (3.2 mb)
- Night's Rainbow (3.9 mb)
- Outside My Window v1.0 (1.6 mb)
- Outside My Window v2.0 (2.6mb)
- Streetcar 1 (1.3 mb)
- Streetcar 2 (719 kb)
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Skellington III
Cam shots of my neighbor's delightfully whimsical little doggie!
OPEN MIC LIVE
PARABLES (for the 21st century)
POETRY
SILLY STUFF
E-MAIL LARKIN CHRONICLES (click here)
FRIENDLY GHOST DETECTIVE AGENCY (click here)
LETTERS POEMS STORIES
ODDS & ENDS
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Intriguing found objects and other curios
in and around the Castro, including my
own residence (a rather large apartment
building overlooking Market Street.)
Some pics of the new LGBT Center, San Francisco.
I handed over my lovely new bicycle to an equally lovely
houseless guy.
My "very favoritist" coffeehouse in all the universes.
Bunch 'o webcam pics of The Castro.
My logo design for the Free State of San Francisco.
A fantastic ground score on my block.
Extensively quoted in a computer magazine, 1988. (I wanna see the royalites!)
Hand-written & illustrated poem by my GREAT buddy Johnny.
Stunning full moon in the Castro, December 23, 2007.
A remarkable gift from a remarkable man.
Here's a job I decided not to return to, 1984.
In memory of Ronnie Walters.
A poem I found on the street, by someone I've never met.
Upstairs neighbor leaves a spooky message at my door (once again).
He stealthily departed at the crack of dawn, while I still slept.
Better than cyber sex!
New resident leaves msg. for Zeke on door of hallway bathroom.
VOICETRACKS
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Except for "Open Mic Live" pieces, all voice recordings are done
from my own apartment. Truly amateurish, not only will you
hear at times the crackle and hiss of a cheap PC sound system,
but the background noises from Market Street just below my
window...and maybe even a knock on my door and some surprise
conversation with a visitor (hopefully friendly; not a bill
collector, Muslim hit man, or ex-boyfriend fresh out of
Sing Sing).
ANSWERING MACHINE DRAMAS
WRITINGS
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My take on intimately local events; reflections on possibilities,
dreams and aspirations, and flights of fancy...all inspired by
my longterm residency in the Castro. Sometimes I even visit an
outpost of my queer locale, such as another neighborhood in
San Francisco (or an outlying region like Berkeley across the
bay); and return with a report from the perspective of a
righteously angered (and jaded) gay activist.
ESSAYS & DECLARATIONS
