And she claims to be un-photogenic. I know Macon from Santa Cruz but had not seen her in maybe... five years when she casually strolled into an art opening I was attending on Saturday night. Hello! Against my protestations she will not be staying here in Portland but I did manage to rope her into a dinner party, a night of dancing, and a long catch-up over coffee. There is something almost drug-like about camaraderie.