A video diary piece shot on a clunky but effective VHS camera. Documenting my neighborhood in San Francisco and various musical ventures in West Oakland. Between the two is some disjunct form of reality I was living at
the time. I finally decided to edit the film during a dark period in my life while recovering from a broken hand. It wasn't until this time that I was really able to sit down and look at the footage, seeing some skewed yet focused look and what had been going on all that time.