Krissy Eliot
Description: Weird Transmissions from the World of Krissy Eliot
Many of you have been asking where I’ve landed since leaving San Francisco, and I’ve been holding off on responding because 1) I’ve been fucking busy trying to move and 2) I really wasn’t sure where I was going to end up. My official statement , where I said I was going north with no specific destination in mind, wasn’t good enough for some of you. I’d get messages asking WHERE exactly the place was that I wasn’t sure I’d move to. ?!?!? Wanting to spare you all a digital text reenactment of “ Who’s On First
I’m living in a town in Washington state, not far from Portland, Oregon.
To be honest, I don’t know much about Portland, other than there’s supposed to be a lot of gluten free people and trees. My boyfriend and I passed through the city one night last year on our way to a Sasquatch conference. We stayed at the Jupiter Hotel, where all the employees have at least one earring and your room comes with drawing chalk and a single complimentary condom. The city felt artsy and fringe and kinda poor, appealing to all my being-an-artist-is-suffering sensibilities. So I’ve rolled the dice
Krissy Eliot