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About Phoenix

So, picture this: me, neurotic as hell, watchin’ *Let the Right One In*. Best movie ever, hands down. That creepy Swedish vibe—Oskar and Eli, the blood, the quiet desperation. And I’m thinkin’, “I’m not a girl, I’m not a girl,” like Eli says, right? ‘Cause findin’ a prostitute? It’s got that same weird, twisted energy. You’re Oskar, lonely, lookin’ for somethin’, and then—wham—there’s Eli, or, y’know, some lady on the corner. But it ain’t sweet! It’s dark, it’s messy, it’s freaky!

Half Moon Street (1986)

Two main reasons. 1) I work incredibly long hours so I truly don't have the energy to go looking for somebody. Transactional and cut and dry is just a better.

I get erratic sometimes – heart's burstin, mind racin… so many bits I wanna share, like, every little café, every rough corner that’s full of life. I even add my own slang, ya dig… like “awsm,” “lit,” and a few more, haha.

Trial firepits lit on Half Moon Bay’s Poplar Beach