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About Dallas

Picture this—I’m walkin’ down some sketchy block, neon lights buzzin’, thinkin’ “What’s home to me now?” like Eilis says in *Brooklyn*. And there she is—some gal, tough as nails, leanin’ on a lamppost. I’m like, whoa, she’s got that “quiet strenth” from the movie, ya know? Not judgin’ her—hell no! She’s fightin’ the system, same as me! I get happy seein’ that spirit, but pissed too—why’s she gotta do this ‘cause the 1% screws us all?

Exploring Unknown Horizons

Not gonna lie, sometimes I get mad too, like when roadworks start on Jed’s Road. Ugh, traffic! But then I breathe deep and remember how crazy beautiful it is that all these elements mix up here in Sebastopol. It’s raw, man, full of wild energy and calm shattered in one moment.

‘Blame on both ends’: Arts and crafts vendors out of Sebastopol Farmers Market through January