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A terrifying meeting in a conference room.

Outside my apartment building, they can't leave the soda machines alone

Recently around these parts we've been calling Cracker a brand new name: Sheriff Cracker. This is because he's taken to hustling up the steps at the first morning noise, and when he gets right up close to a particular face, he looks around real quick-like, licks his lips, and then gives an OFFICIOUS SNIFF. He is the investigator of all matters. He is the sheriff of the apartment.

When I did my photo shoot with Ryan Pfluger for Venus, Cracker was in his investigatory mode and he made an appearance in a lot of the pictures. The final result beautifully captures me staring out the window with Cracker making the rounds in the front of the frame. The issue with the photo and an interview with me by the brilliant Amber Drea is available now at your local awesome indie record store, bookstore, or arty magazine shop.

(11/19/07)