Travel

Through some indefinable and mysterious mechanism we have become the stewards of a great patch of mountainside in Andalucía, south of Granada. I think the land chose us as much as the other way round, and it has since enslaved us so we devote ourselves body and soul to its loving care, in order to leave it in a better state than that in which we found it. During all my years of travelling and observing those who formed a part of the landscape, I longed to be one of them, to be one of the observed, to be rooted somewhere. That's the way it is now.

I think many queer folks might be thinking about where they want to move over the next 5-10 years. Laws in many states are getting scary for trans folk, women, and the queer community generally. Even in the absence of that, there are always people looking to move and I want to create something useful for people making decisions about their lives.

One of two pubs in London where you sometimes end up sharing a table and talking to local people and tourists. It has a fantastic friendly atmosphere. The Scarsdale is the other pub.